Twiztid is an American hip hop duo from Warren, Michigan. The group is composed of Jamie Spaniolo and Paul Methric, who perform under the respective personas of Jamie Madrox and Monoxide Child. Twiztid performs a style of hardcore hip hop known as horrorcore, and have released eight studio albums, six EPs extended play and seven compilations.
Prior to Twiztid, Jamie Spaniolo and Paul Methric were members of the hip hop trio House of Krazees, under the names Mr. Bones and Hektic, along with the third member, the R.O.C. The group released five albums before disbanding in 1997. After the split, Methric and Spaniolo sent a demo tape to Insane Clown Posse member Joseph Bruce. The demo contained the tracks "2nd Hand Smoke," "Diemuthafuckadie," and "How Does It Feel?" Bruce was extremely impressed, invited Methric and Spaniolo to perform on 'The House of Horrors Tour', and signed them to Psychopathic Records. Before the tour kicked off, Bruce, Methric and Spaniolo decided on a name that they felt would fit the duo—"Twiztid". Twiztid's 1997 debut album, Mostasteless, was originally released independently by Psychopathic. When Insane Clown Posse signed with Island Records, they helped get a deal for Twiztid as well. After a show in Indianapolis, Twiztid's tour bus stopped at a Waffle House in Greenfield, Indiana. Spaniolo and Joseph Bruce became involved in an altercation with a customer causing a fight to break out between the lone customer and all of the bands' members. Months later on June 4, 1998, Twiztid were charged with battery.
Cypress Hill is an American hip hop group from South Gate, California. Cypress Hill was the first Cuban-American/Latino hip hop group to have platinum and multi-platinum albums, selling over 18 million albums worldwide. It is one of the most well-known groups in West Coast rap and was critically acclaimed for their first two groundbreaking albums.
Senen Reyes (also known as Sen Dog) and Ulpiano Sergio Reyes (also known as Mellow Man Ace) are brothers who initially lived in South Gate, California. In 1971, their family had immigrated to the United States, settling in the Los Angeles neighborhood of South Gate. In 1988, the two brothers teamed up with Lawrence Muggerud (also known as DJ Muggs) and Louis Freese (also known as B-Real) to form a hip-hop group named DVX (Devastating Vocal Excellence). The band soon lost Mellow Man Ace to a solo career, and changed their name to Cypress Hill, after a street in South Gate.
After recording a demo in 1989, Cypress Hill signed a record deal with the major label, Columbia Records. Their self-titled first album was released in August 1991. The lead single was the double A-side "The Phuncky Feel One"/"How I Could Just Kill a Man" which received heavy airplay on urban and college radio. The other two singles released from the album were "Hand on the Pump" and "Latin Lingo", the latter of which combined English and Spanish lyrics. The success of these singles led to the album selling two million copies in the US alone. The group made their first appearance at Lollapalooza on the side stage in 1992.
Twiztid - TONIGHT Feat. Blaze Ya Dead Homie, The R.O.C, Prozak, Ajax, Swag Toof Exclusive 4/20 Song
Twiztid - Boogieman Official Music Video - The Darkness
Twiztid - Breakdown Official Music Video - Get Twiztid
Twiztid - A Little Fucked Up Official Music Video - The Darkness (Explicit)
Twiztid featuring Caskey & Dominic: The Deep End Official Music Video (A New Nightmare)
Twiztid - The Smokebx | BREALTV
Twiztid- Down With Us (Official Music Video) w/ Wrekonize from ¡Mayday!
Twiztid - LDLHA-IBCSYWA w/Lyrics
Twiztid - The Darkness (Full Album including bonus tracks) with tracklist links
Twiztid - HA HA HA HA HA HA!
Twiztid - We Don't Die
Twiztid Goes To Los Angeles Episode 3 - Twiztid Without Face Paint, Boogieman Shoot, Mishka LA
Twiztid & Blaze: SICKMAN Official Video (Sid Haig & Kane Hodder)
Twiztid - Buckets Of Blood Official Music Video - W.I.C.K.E.D.
Twiztid - TONIGHT Feat. Blaze Ya Dead Homie, The R.O.C, Prozak, Ajax, Swag Toof Exclusive 4/20 Song
Twiztid - Boogieman Official Music Video - The Darkness
Twiztid - Breakdown Official Music Video - Get Twiztid
Twiztid - A Little Fucked Up Official Music Video - The Darkness (Explicit)
Twiztid featuring Caskey & Dominic: The Deep End Official Music Video (A New Nightmare)
Twiztid - The Smokebx | BREALTV
Twiztid- Down With Us (Official Music Video) w/ Wrekonize from ¡Mayday!
Twiztid - LDLHA-IBCSYWA w/Lyrics
Twiztid - The Darkness (Full Album including bonus tracks) with tracklist links
Twiztid - HA HA HA HA HA HA!
Twiztid - We Don't Die
Twiztid Goes To Los Angeles Episode 3 - Twiztid Without Face Paint, Boogieman Shoot, Mishka LA
Twiztid & Blaze: SICKMAN Official Video (Sid Haig & Kane Hodder)
Twiztid - Buckets Of Blood Official Music Video - W.I.C.K.E.D.
Twiztid - Unstoppable (Lyrics)
Twiztid on The Dr. Greenthumb Show 1-23-15
Twiztid-F.T.S.-The Darkness-2015
Twiztid : The Green Book (Full Album)
Twiztid - A Little Fucked Up - The Darkness Is Coming 1-27-15
Twiztid - Raw Deal (The Juggalo Song)
Twiztid - Story Of Our Lives
Twiztid Goes To Los Angeles - B-Real from Cypress Hill, Holograms, Interviews And More
Twiztid - Boogieman Twiztid Shop Single Giveaway - The Darkness Is Coming 1-27-15
Twiztid GOTJ 2012 PPV
Twiztid's Mostasteless Mystery Show Live at the Fete Ballroom
TWIZTID LIVE "LDLHA-IBCSYWA" BUFFALO, NY 9-9-13
Twiztid - Hatchet Attacks 2012 - Full Set
Twiztid - We Don't Die live @ Big Ballas 2011
Twiztid Live GOTJ Video
Twiztid - Bagz Live Friday The 13th 2015 3-13-15
Twiztid at the 15th Annual Gathering of the Juggalos 2014 Full Performance
TWIZTID LIVE "DOWN WITH US" BUFFALO, NY 9-9-13
Twiztid and Blaze Live at Fright Fest 2014
Twiztid - breakdown live
Twiztid - Woe Woe - Live Grand Rapids 5/4/09
Twiztid Live at Fright Fest 2013
twiztid live (w.c.f.o.s tour 1999)
Twiztid - Coin Flip Lunatic and Rep That Wicked Live Friday The 13th
Twiztid - Breakdown/Rock The Dead live @ Vinyl Music Hall, Pensacola, FL (Oct. 16, 2014)
Twiztid - Whoop Whoop (Live) GOTJ '09
Twiztid LIVE Sunshine Theatre Albuquerque New Mexico Thursday October 9 This Way To Hell Tour Promo
TWIZTID LIVE - Triple Threat (Official NYE5 Footage)
Twiztid (feat proof)- Thats how I live
twiztid "intro" bad side live 11/29/12 newport music hall columus oh abominationz tour
Twiztid live "Rock The Daed" 10/27/14
Twiztid - How I Live (ft. Proof)
Twiztid Interview - 2014 - 411mania.com
Faygoluvers Exclusive Twiztid Interview - Majik Ninja Entertainment and More
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Rue Morgue Magazine Interview with Twiztid
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Twiztid's End Of Days Interview
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Twiztid - "Boogeyman" Music Video Shoot & BlankTV Interview
ICP & Twiztid on Secondary Emission 1999
Twiztid Interview #2 in Omaha, NE - Backstage Entertainment
Twiztid on their New Mixtape and Future Plans: "Stick along for the ride!"
Twiztid Interview at Sokol Auditorium - Backstage Entertainment
Twiztid interview for UK juggalos 2003
TWIZTID Press Conference
Twiztid tour bus interview Jan 24 2003 part 1
Twiztid Interview - Bootleg Banner 4-18-14
Twiztid Interview March 2008
ICP Interview Different Clips with Twiztid
Twiztid - The Long And Crooked Road - Pt.1
Twiztid - For The Fam Vol. 2 (2014) Mixtape
Twiztid - The Deep End Music Video - Behind the Scenes
Twiztid - A Little Fucked Up - The Darkness Is Coming 1-27-15
Twiztid - For The Fam Volume 2 [FULL MIXTAPE]
DAYS OF THE DEAD ATLANTA TWIZTID SEMINAR PART 1
Twiztid - The Darkness (Full album) 2015
89X Radio Twiztid Takeover Show
Twiztid Take Over The Homeboy Show on 89X Radio
Twiztid @tweetmesohard seminar Gathering of the Juggalos 2011 ..by Lilith Aries @LilithDevilGirl
Twiztid - Get Twiztid EP
Twiztid Newport KY 10/26/14
Twiztid : Kronik Collection (Full Album)
Twiztid - 4 The Fam EP Vol. 1 (Full EP)
Twiztid takes over 89x - 88.7fm Detroit Radio
“Hurt Someone (ft. DJ Quik & Tha Dogg Pound)” by Twiztid
Kurupt: Dogg Pound Gangstaz! Yeah, nigga! Ride!
DJ Quik: I come from the darkness—the hardest place ever to mark this. Body outlined chalk-style. Look at the carcass. (Breathe with me!) As I walk you down the dimly lit, ever-tinted streets of Compton—a place where niggas throw grenades in the cemetery. I don't even get it. The hatred is pretty scary. And since everybody's with it, it tends to get into blurry ‘til there's nothing right. Niggas out in this calm again, to the niggas on the porch smokin' bomb again! Now look at me in the suburbs. All them brightly painted curbs. Poppin' the herb and lookin' for somebody to swerve on. But no, it's back to the hood again...where an enemy's prospects look good again. Where the packs keep moving and the products got us all caught up and fuckin' our own lot up and having our own niggas shot up. It ain't us. Wake up. It ain't us. Wake up.
Jamie Madrox: From something to nothing is truly amazing, like whimsical brush-lines on Bob Ross paintings! I'm just like a psycho! All up under the porch consists of body parts of unsuspected victims! A leg and an arm, a face and a mouth-hole becomes the canvas for us to recite the combo! Exchanged chains like Cinnabites and hooked flesh! Now you're covered in blood! Why don't you look fresh? Picturing perfect just like a photo shoot! It hurts to search the product and spit it up in the vocal booth! A mellow-dramatic; an addict of wickedness! In essence that we ensue to take people like a sickness!
Chorus:
We just came here to hurt somebody! (Thank you! Thank you!)
We just came here to hurt someone! (‘Bout to blast on buck, buck!)
We just came here to hurt somebody! (Thank you! Thank you!)
We just came here to hurt someone! Some...one! One...some!
Monoxide: You ain't even worth to download! We come in six different covers. You ain't even got a bar-code? I'm in the sold-out club rockin' the bomb show while you stand outside sellin' ya CD for survival. (That's real!) I'm a reviver of the wicked. You want the title? Come and get it! This and that and your sickest spit can't put a dent in half of what I can hit you with. And I bet in about 16 seconds, you'll be stealin' it. I'm into this with an interest to invent a new way to rid us of all your whack existence. For instance, fuck resistance! All who ain't down can get dealt with! It's business! (Huh?) I'll treat you tenders like a birth defect and kidnap ya pops and put ya old earth to rest. And I suggest another way to impress all the people in ya life that you call friends!
[Chorus]
Daz Dillinger: We came here to bring the drama and fear! Clear it up perfectly! Willingly to see the veneer! I'm carrying like a ghost! I'mma have it the most! West Coast! Fuck ya! When I fuck ya, I leave ya comatose! Fresh out! I run this to touch! I run it to a T! Daz Dillinger, Dillinger! Nigga, D.P.G.! Old school! New school! Dicky acts a fool! We vicious wit the two! Break ya arm and bruise! Spray ya block up! Lock up the baddest bitch! Homie catch a hot one if you not payin' attention! This is Rider Two! You gots ta pay the pumps! Niggas now realize I'm the motherfuckin' boss!
Kurupt: It's the flame that cause the inferno. Inflamate anything from ya neck to ya sternum. Kurupt D.A. motherfuckin' givin' ‘em Zs and trees. Infantries of amazing decrees! There's too much turmoil. We could turn and toil. I got the special edition Chucks, specially made for Snoop. That's called Kurupt! They call biscuits. The D-O-Double G-Y. Biscuits. The bitches love ‘em. Wanna see why? Keep on yackin' and I'mma kick dat ride. Kick ya dad in his chest and buss ‘em in his eye! I'm dumpin' all ya homies and ya tryin' to ask why, ‘cause...
[Chorus]
Monoxide: I said...
She was a type of girl
get me in so much trouble
head over heels in this
thats why I love her
I don't like the way that she talks to me
when she tells me those things that I rather not hear in my ear
but they're comin' out her mouth and they're HD clear
she don't like the way that I talk when
I'm sayin' that I'm walking out the door
with no remorse for this and now she's pissed
I don't think she loves me but attracted inside
an the fact I'm ugly and the look in her eyes when
she takin her clothes off and we're treated
like a washing machine to drop a load off
she don't think that I give a fuck to care
but I'd rather die
but the truth of the matter its all a lie
and I can't get her outta my mind I'm so blind
I'm tangled in the spiderwebs and can't get out
its like you're breakin' my heart when you open your mouth
its like you're so excited when you're bringin' me down
bringin' me down
bringin' me down
bringin' me down
I don't like the way that she flirts
with mini skirts and tight shirts
and we're drinkin' at the local bar
and she givin' everybody the fuck me eyes
She don't like the way I'm obsessed
and why's she wearing that dress man
need to cover her breasts and maybe
they'll leave her alone
I don't like the way she's so care free
those who knows where don't call me
the condoms in the drawer right there
no more so she must be cheating
She hates when I keep calling her cell phone
like I got phone in jail holmes
and all I really want is the four digit number
to her voicemail passcode
I'm tangled in the spiderwebs and can't get out
its like you're breakin' my heart when you open your mouth
its like you're so excited when you're bringin' me down
bringin' me down
bringin' me down
bringin' me down
I don't like the way that she left me
she left me a dog and upset me
broke my heart in two
and like a trophy she kept me
she don't like the fact that I won't leave
callin the police on me
why you actin' so phoney
like you don't know me baby
I'm tangled in the spiderwebs and can't get out
its like you're breakin' my heart when you open your mouth
its like you're so excited when you're bringin' me down
bringin' me down
bringin' me down
bringin' me down
I'm tangled in the spiderwebs and can't get out
its like you're breakin' my heart when you open your mouth
its like you're so excited when you're bringin' me down
bringin' me down
bringin' me down
[Chorus]
The drugs keepin me high
I just wanna eliminate everyone thats in sight
The wicked shits alive in me and it will never die
I just wanna let you know inside what I'm feelin
Feelin' dead but I'm still alive*
Killers who cut throats the only ones that survive
The wicked shits alive in me and it will never die
I just wanna let you know inside what I'm feelin
[Monoxide]
I'm sick like hotel beds
And gettin head
In a motel where
My girls in the corner dead
The coroner said it was an overdose
So I cut his throat and left him for dead
Inside a moble home*
I'm a stoner with his motor blown
And I get high over leavin wack mcee's comatose
You ain't shit you suck
So what you got your vowels mixed up*
J hand me the bitch so I can pump this shit up like training day
I'm holdin the real killers who walk and never run away
Put your fuckin gun away
'for I get pissed off then piss on ya like a rainy day
I ain't happy I'm the other way
Stayin mad as fuck and always lookin to retaliate
So if you wondering why I magigate
Just refer to the real definition of assassinate
[Chorus]
[Madrox]
Here we go and were takin it back to basics
We make a mark in any marks trying to erase it
We take the number and usually we embrace it
We were born in chaos with carnival faces
Hows that for odds
Sent here to eliminate false profits and DemiGods of statistics
Media* moguls and spreaders of the falseness
With they heads lopped off and bodies tied to crosses
Followers have been exposed
With overactive temperal lobes
Up in they dome
No indiviuality more clones on the production line
Manufacture and faximilated rhymes for the twelfth time
Thirteen's synonomous with the oddity's
Stay hungry for flesh like the piranha be
Killer tryin to dishonor me
Nothin is sacred in a dead economy
So bury me deep* where the haters will never bother me
[Chorus]
[Madrox]
They got a problem with us and the way we tellin it
Not a statistic refuse to be irrelevent
Disorted in sick shit
Ooze from every element
You can blame it on my soul but the music be compelling it
To do the type to make you feel it when you hear it
Musical ducktape
To patch the holes in your spirt
No jump on fate
We tomahawk with the lyrics
And stay buzz wordy while your shits on clearance
[Monoxide]
You phonier than cinamax porn and bein torn
Between bein a label whore
And wishin you were never born
I'm not hear to scorn
I'm just sayin that your nothin more than a porn on a board in a fake war
And now you fuck with ya militia*
Whirl with that government issue
Wont miss ya
I ain't gotta spit a line to diss ya
I got a line around the block of folks commin to get ya
Leave me all alone,
There ain't nobody callin on my telephone,
Because I ripped that bitch right up outta the wall,
I apologize to any of y'all that tried to call.
I haven't been myself lately,
I been slowly losin my mind
And tell 'em it's gravy.
I'm lookin hella shady
And I haven't showered in weeks
I haven't washed my balls,
I haven't brushed my teeth.
All I see is demons everywhere that I look
Was it the Ouija, the Black Magic, or The Warlock Book?
I can't remember!
But how can my memories leave me?
I can't believe the spirits would try to decieve me!
But they did, just like a little kid
I was so eager to learn, so willin to give
But all they did was hate me and break me
Used my body for a host,
And my mirror for the gateway!
Something...is wrong with me...
I can't be who I need to be...
Something...is wrong with me...
Will it last for eternity?
Something...is wrong with me...
I can't be who I need to be...
Something...is wrong with me...
Will it last for eternity?
Please don't walk away,
I want you to hear what I gotta say.
I never had anyone ever care for me,
I never had anyone ever there for me.
If you would listen to me instead of callin me names,
I would explain why I'm shakin and I'm goin insane.
My mind is on vacation,
Like a conversation,
I'm like a radio, with static on every station.
Still I wanna know will I be normal again
You say it's bullshit and tell me that it's all pretend
But if it's false then why don't the demons just disapear?
And if it's untrue then why am I seein them crystal clear?
Because I do, the mirror is turnin blue.
And soul after soul keeps walkin right through.
They're livin in my house and livin inside my head,
Some sleep inside the closet, others sleep under the bed.
Something...is wrong with me...
I can't be who I need to be...
Something...is wrong with me...
Will it last for eternity?
Something...is wrong with me...
I can't be who I need to be...
Something...is wrong with me...
Will it last for eternity?
All i wanted to be,
Was a member of a family with unity.
but the people thats a lie because they stab you straight in the back,
and throw a stick in the spokes and flip you off of the track.
If it wasn't for Monoxide and Violent J,
that nigga Jack, Shaggy 2 Dope, and blaze ya dead homie,
I probably woulda given up and called it quits,
I probably wouldn't be here i probably wouldn't be shit!
I find my self looken back in the glass,
and reminice all the times of the present and past.
Im feelen strange, I wonder if they can save me,
Im feelen cold I'm standen in front of the gateway.
Here i am, i'm such a crazy man,
Im tryen to control my life the best that i can.
But the demons are around me tryen to strey me away,
I thank God that im standed right here today.
Something...is wrong with me...
I can't be who I need to be...
Something...is wrong with me...
Will it last for eternity?
Something...is wrong with me...
I can't be who I need to be...
Something...is wrong with me...
I can see him walking into class
They are all staring and at some point a couple motherfuckers start to laugh
They're talking about me, but they do it to they friends
Cause they all afraid of what's gonna happen in the end
Now my ears keep ringing only meaning that the Devil sings
And preys on broken wings
I'm not a new thing. consumated out of faith
I've been assembled and created by all of the things you hate
I'm uncontrollable but still I get the last laugh
I got your president's head inside my garbage bag
Be alarmed everybody cause the bird's out
My last warning was last year, the words out
I take revenge of the american mute
And fire bomb on your campaign boost from house roots
And that's the truth as only Twiztid can tell
Make sure it's all covered cause the world is Hell
The world is Hell
I'm hearing what you're saying
But you're faking all that hoping and staying as if its changing
The world is Hell
But change comes from within
Speaking your mind is that another sin from within?
Let's begin with the way that we act death and destruction
Lies, with an axe killing is a function
Taught by the world that they're better than the mind
That through television to the age of 9 is solidified
Little time bombs just waiting to explode
On the whole world turning the world into a hole
And it's your fault so many young are dumb
And turn to drugs and be like "fuck an education"
The homeless starving, strung out and dying
Eating out of garbage cans barely surviving
A lost generation
Stuck somewhere between the real
And the mind and imagination
Some call it Hell
Living life everyday, maybe this is Hell
Evil's everywhere and anyway if you're good you'll go to Heaven
And if you're not you'll be destined to stay alive till the year 2057
The world is Hell
I'm hearing what you saying
But you're faking all that hoping and staying as if its changing
The world is Hell
But change comes from within
Speaking your mind is that another sin from within?
What's the price of betrayal? Pushing D12 through Hell
Time'll tell if I'm nailed to a cross like Christ
Murder's on the mind of many mothafuckas at night
Stevie Wonder wouldn't wanna see the shit that's in sight
The World is Hell, the day the Twin Towers fell
The day the Titanic set sail, the anthrax mail
But who you gonna tell? Nobody's listening nitro-glycerin
Pistols popping and bullet's whistling, the music's twisted
Helluva heavenly, for ever but don't miss it
The World is Hell, two blocks away from where I sleep
Now I lay me down to sleep, my soul the angel's they keep
The World is Hell... The World is Hell...
The world is Hell
I'm hearing what you're saying
But you're faking all that hoping and staying as if its changing
The world is Hell
But change comes from within
Speaking your mind is that another sin from within?
Oh yeah that's right ladies and gentlemen
The only station playing your hot hits
Twiztid, and Esham, "The World Is Hell" remix
Right here on W Hot Mix FM 108.4
On ya hot ass dial, that's right
And we giving away 2 pairs of tickets
To the R. Kelly, Michael Jackson concert
It's gonna be live down at the
"Come on in, and Touch 'Em, Feel 'Em, Grab 'Em" Hotel
Ya gotta be 18 and under with no ID required
Eternity for each and every one of us
Will you withstand and see the face of St. Peter
As he smiles and greets you with a warm welcome?
Or will you decline to the likes of him?
Who would have you spend eternity begging for mercy?
The choice is yours. Do you care? You should. They do.
No relation
Or 2nd coming of dark spawn
We're preparing a path for the children of Babylon
In search of Zion
Or a chemical release
At least it gives us inner peace for a second so we can sleep
Riddled by day dreams & puzzled by life
All of us are running through darkness in search of the light
As the demons disappear like phantoms in mirrors
And reappear transformed in the form of your fears
I got a feeling that you think it's a phony and far fetched
Till you're devoid of all hope and virtually helpless
It's necessary to never let it get worse than its gotten
It'll go on forever even after your rotten
And depending on the karma of spirit
Dwelling in inner being
Will determine eternity
Unless you intervene
With your man made destiny
And the myth it withholds
You will never find the light
As long as your eyes are closed
Are you going to hell or to heaven?
Did you walk with the sinners
Or pray with the reverend?
Tell the truth I did a little of both
And ain't no telling where I'm going
Till my body's a ghost
And we sing
The whole worlds gonna hate me in the end
When they're surrounded by nothing but the fire (nothing but the fire)
You can lie, but you're soaking in sin
When you die let you're karma begin
From the beginning to the end
You can see all around you right
So don't act like you don't recognize the light
And in spite of all the things that you did and I forgive
You will end up sitting where the devil lives
I told you all in the beginning I would have the last laugh
And your karma is the reason that you burn like gas
And in the past I been known to be a little to passive
But like I just said I'll be the last one laughing
Hopefully this will all make sense
When your looking through the fiery fence
And I commence
To keep walking through time
With a list of these names
That I guarantee their karma's gonna
Burn in these flames
So speak my name
And hate me for what I'm saying
But trust me I ain't playing
I think you should start praying
Hoping it starts paying off
The poison that your spraying often
Enough to really tick me off
An' I bust
Are you going to hell or to heaven?
Did you walk with the sinners
Or pray with the reverend?
Tell the truth I did a little of both
And ain't no telling where I'm going
Till my body's a ghost
And we sing
The whole worlds gonna hate me in the end
When they're surrounded by nothing but the fire (nothing but the fire)
You can lie, but you're soaking in sin
When you die let you're karma begin
From the beginning to the end
Now you can do whatever you want to me
But in the end your gonna burn like weed it may seem like he's working for me
But I swear there's no ties
Just a collaboration of your bullshit and lies
And your demise will come when I rise like the sun
And bring the drama with the muthafucking
I'm the chosen one so all your guns are obsolete
you better bring the devil when you think of fucking with me
At the point where you cease an exist to be
An clutch your fist in the state of the sight of your own grim reality
It ain't nobody's fault but your own
You had a choice in life now it's gone and it's time to move along
You can float to the heavens where the angels fly away
Or descend into gallows where atheists learn to pray
Ain't no place you wanna stay so you better choose wisely
Unless you wanna gamble with whatever might be
Are you going to hell or to heaven?
Did you walk with the sinners
Or pray with the reverend?
Tell the truth I did a little of both
And ain't no telling where I'm going
Till my body's a ghost
And we sing
The whole worlds gonna hate me in the end
When they're surrounded by nothing but the fire (nothing but the fire)
You can lie, but you're soaking in sin
When you die let you're karma begin
From the beginning to the end
From the beginning to the end
Trust me girl, every time the T comes to Anaconda,
Montana
They be hookin' up with a bitch
Aight, Last time I was on the tour bus, they treated
me like straight up lunch meat in a twiztid sandwich
I never had my box rocked like that before.
Let me tell you something, they put it down
Oh I know all these people, hold on, lets go up to the bus...
Hey bitch, you gotta go!
What? No, I'm here to see Jamie and Paul...
You cant be standing here.
they said tha....
I don't give a fuck what they said, You gotta go...
Well fuck you then...
No, fuck you and that fat bitch you're with...
Some people call me the space cowboy, yeah
Some call me the gangster of love
Some people call him Paulie
Cause I speak of the pompitous of love
People talk about me, baby Say I'm doin' you wrong, doin' you wrong don't you worry baby Don't worry
Cause I'm right here, right here, right here, right here at home
I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover And I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun
I'm a joker I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I get my lovin' on the run ooo ooooo
Joker...The joker...th-the joker ...Joker...The joker...th-the joker
You're the cutest thing That I ever did see I really love your peaches Want to shake your tree Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time ahhh shit Dig this baby, I'll sure show you a good time
I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover and I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun
I'm a joker I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I sure don't want to hurt no one ooo oooo
People keep talking about me baby They say I'm doin' you wrong Well don't you worry, don't worry, no don't worry mama Cause I'm right here at home
I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover and I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun
Behind this gate is a place
A damp dark place
Where sunlight does not shine
A place where people who are different
Who can call home
And what home would be complete without a family?
A family of hideous abominations that with will cast out of your world
The world that drags and boasts of love
The world didn't love when they branded us freekshows
Ahh yes, the deplorable little name we inbraced by tonight
It was you that turned your back on them
And now their going to rip your soul apart
There's no way out now
The mutation process is already begun
Just like that
Whether you change or decompose is no concern to me now
You've been warned
My job is done
The following program has been rated nc-17 by the riaa certification board.
No persons under the age of 17 will be addmited without parent or legal gaurdian.
And now, the feature presentation.
Fighting broke out over night between rival faction
iniatial reports claim jet fighter bombed a guerilla base killing at least 49 soldiers and 13 civilians.
I mean i was just sitting there and they walked up on my porch with a draft thats fucking insane i don't
even know how to fight it
Stand up for your country we need you to fight my war and i'm not gonna tell you what it's about
It's more or less a mockery a hipocrasy of americas society
I was just sittin' on my porch it came up out the field then there was a bright light
Alien life forms do exist and there is recommended documentation proving the fact that they in existense
and do live in outer space
You can argue the points but the proof is there
For the love of Christ we put our faith and our profit into our son
I was told never to talk about what happened on that day when i was abducted (coughing) the courts and my
lawyers suggested that i keep it to myself for a large cash settlemet
Myth myth myth...
This is not a test i repeat this is not a test you must take shelter immediantly any kind of cover you
have seek it. This broadcast is on behalf of all of our safety
God bless and god speed - we're all gonna die
If you're reading this
Then I finally did it
I'm sorry I didn't say goodbye
There was no time
Understand I was stressed
Living day to day was hard
And I gave it my best
But there was nothing left
For me in this world
To convince me to stay
Now I'm long gone away
Don't you do that
Don't you start your tears
Just remember all the time we spent over the years
Never cry
Never think bad to me
What's done is done and that's the way it had to be
I need you to be strong for me
Say your prayer everyday in my memory
I'm sure it's helping me
To earn my feathers
To get some wings
And a halo and a harp and angelic things
And even though I'm gone And outta sight
Never worry about me
I'm alright
I'm alright
And if I should die
Don't blame yourself and keep it locked inside
I'm alright
And everytime you cry don't breakdown
Just keep me inside in your mind
You only saw the outside
Never knew what I was feeling
Now everyday you lay in bed staring at the ceiling
But you don't see me no more
You can fill your heart with memories
And things from before
But everybody got a purpose in life
To survive when the sunrise
You gonna live to see another day
Just don't follow me and live your life your own way
I'll be in set and if you forget
Get the picture with the cord around my neck
See me underground and I'm stuck
But it's cool that's where I wanna be
Keep the drama in hand but outta sight
And know that
I'mma be alright
I'm alright
And if I should die
Don't blame yourself and keep it locked inside
I'm alright
And everytime you cry don't breakdown
I should have knew she was a freak by the walked
And when I talked to her it was like she never got caught
To this day, she swear to God it wasn't shit
Unless she straight up just tripped and fell up on a fat dick
I know I been around the block a few times
So I really didn't mind that her mouth had some stretch lines
She had me thinking I'm a straight up Mack
When in fact, I'm just another who can hit it from the back
And attack her intestinal track and leave a puddle of spat
Down the middle of her pimpled ass crack
And then smack, I had to give that bitch a black eye
Because the pussy just don't feel right, don't know why
I thought I was the shit and had this all on lockdown
Come to find out that my girl's just a cockhound
I couldn't deal with it, I had to bail out quick
Because that bitch just love sucking strange dick
She said I'm the only one
...Said I'm the only one
...Said I'm the only one
Fuck You!
What up young freaky freak tantalizing tender?
Ain't seen you in a week and you know I'm on the tether
Whatever. I'm free at 3:45, remember?
I'll call you around 8:00 and we can get together
Damn, now this bitch she should do a thing or two
Grabbed my meat and did the Electric Boogaloo
Awww shit! What the fuck she did?
Had my nuts kick stepping and my wang did the Jig
That ain't shit, check it out homie
Pull my wallet out my pocket and check my I.D.
For sure, just to make sure it's me
And I'm a Michiganny coming straight from the D
We dicked it up, we dicked it down
I hit it from the back, she gave me ridges around
But fuck all that, instead I have her a call
*fucking* PAUL!?
She said I'm the only one
...Said I'm the only one
...Said I'm the only one
Fuck You!
Son of a bitch
This bitch got big old hickies on her neck
And dick on her breathe
Trying to kiss me talking about "Hey boo..."
What the fucks wrong with you? (Dumb Bitch!)
You could have brushed your teeth after licking his balls
You could have had the decency to give me a call
I was worried like a motherfucka hoping you was straight
While you was sucking and fucking some strange trouser snake
I thought I was the only python in your thong, bitch
That's the same pussy that I put my fucking tongue onto it
Exactly how long that this been happening?
You going around and me just for action
What am I? Some kind of dumb lame fuck?
Or just another dick in your butt?
Say something
Were you trying to crush my heart just for fun?
It was my fault for thinking when I thought I was the only one
She said I'm the only one
...Said I'm the only one
...Said I'm the only one
We ain't underground by accident
There's only a select few that can handle this
Freek shit
Apparition of a poltergeist
Blessed with heart
But is cold as ice and broken twice
Now I walk with an axe
Dressed in all jet black with contacts
Straight maniac
Warlock, Samhain and Salem's Lot
Sand through the hour glass ticking of the clock
If you don't know by now it's too late
We the most serious thing on the market since date rape
We the dead
We don't explain or feel pain, beserko
Keep it underground to maintain
Bitch you better checknuts
I'm doing voodoo in 66 in 6 months
Ridin' in a digged out hearse with gold spokes
Puffin' on 2 ton blunt with dead folks and it's like that
Axe Murderers, we don't die
Serial Killas, we don't die
Freeks of the Night, we don't die
We get high, we don't die
Coming up outta the ground
From the underground tunnel of dirt
Keep away from the mainstream lover
Just want somebody to move and get hurt
Got your hole dug deep in the dirt
Can't hurt?
What bitch muthafuckas makin' love to the press?
With a bitch name tatted on your chest
Me and muthafuckin' madrox, hauntin' the joint
Bringin' death to the people who don't get the point
We dont die
Uh huh, we unreal
Just like a seven dollar bill
Voice my opinion regardless on how you feel
Freek shit
It ain't about being rich
It's about juggalos and runnin' with lunatics
As long as y'all rock this we won't quit
We do it all for y'all, I mean that shit
Everyone of y'all means everything to me
We breathe for y'all, that's why we call it the family
Axe Murderers, we don't die
Serial Killas, we don't die
Freeks of the Night, we don't die
We get high, we don't die
It's hard to explain the element my
Self inflicted pain
Were not positive, and upliftin'
Fuck you, walk a mile in our shoes
Experience hard times and payin' helly dues
Freek shit
What I live what I breath
Casted out Mutant X like his disease
Still trying to ban our sound
Cuz supposedly it would be resurrecting
The dead from under hollow ground
You in the dead zone, 10 points for us
You smellin' cigarette smokes right before your lungs bust
Plus, you can't trust him
But I can bust him in half
Sit back and laugh at all the shit I did
Can you do that?
Could you school that?
Better yet, I'm a wigged serial killa
Type war death
Freekshow, different from the rest
But I, love it though
Put you to the test
[x4]
Axe Murderers, we don't die
Serial Killas, we don't die
Freeks of the Night, we don't die
I wanna be batman cuz everybody really ain't shit to me
My super hero picture me if I was, batman
Studios and shows
Utility belt with a compartment for the pre-rolled
Smokin' bat blood off in the bat cave
Jamie Madrox, (and violent jay)
Gotham really don't look shit like detroit
But I think these muthafuckas get the point
Listen, word on the street
About the archon break
Scarecrow, poison ivy, catwoman, two face
All trying to kill me before the nightfall
But I got a bat suprise for each one of yall
Scarecrow tryin front me when I'm up in lakeside
Flash the bat-a-rang, watch a bitch nigga hide
Hold up
I don't know what the fuck you talkin' about
You ain't batman, fuck you
I'm batman
I remember once
I met this muthafucka in the flea market
He was sellin' 8-10's with his autograph on em
I got the gloves
The belt
The boots
Wait?!
Lemme walk in the closet for second
Help!
I got a bat dick
Help! Help!
You wanna see my dick bitch?
Ahaha....
Depending on the weather, or whether or not I bust you with these lyrics
The rhythm is imbedded in the bass drum, can you feel it?
Nod your head so I know you're down with me
When I'm spitting and preaching on my philosophy
Can I begin with a fuck you
To all of you
Mothafuckers talking shit about me and and my fucking crew
My mind's in space like an astronaut
I'm weighing in a little bigger than a mothafucking juggarnaut
I'm on the edge, down to fold ya
Like a soldier
I'm crazier than Ray Liotta
I thought I told ya
Now I'm here
To paint my lyrics on your ear drums
Your brain is the canvas
Cannibus
I smoke some
Get dome
Ill is my mindstate
I demonstrate
Performance and skills derived from my lyrical traits
I pack the formula to styles like a chemist
Balancing the chemicals and imbreed pecimisst
My appearal, black hat, black shirt
Getting more pussy than Captain Kirk
My fame comes and goes like the threat of war
Ready the troops, feel the wrath of my sword
My tongue cuts your mind with the depth of a razor
Picking off the target with the infrared laser
Breakdown, because I'm ticking like a time bomb
Paranoid, schizophrenic, nervous, never calm
I feel the tension of life, no other way to relieve
Unless I stop for a second and I breathe....
See how it sounds, a little unrational
See how it sounds, a little unrational
See how it sounds, a little unrational
A lot of MC's like to use the word dramatical
Another dimension
I never hesitate to mention
About the Retro Horror Music plus the brain dead;
it causes tension
Inside of my mind because I'm blind to the facts
Of the truth
Troubled times equal pain in a nigga's youth
Shoot
On my boot
For a needle in my vein
Feel the shockwaves travel straight to my brain
And I might be tripping up off the flashbacks
Pessimistic rhyme
Plus the mind
Causes heart attacks
Artifacts
Covered with dirt
In the ground is the bones
Fossils of the past
Follow the path to my haunted home
Once again it's on
Cause I come back from the grave
Diobolical mind in '96, I'm on the rave
Can you contain the metamorphosis of evolution
Eardrums pounding from my loud noise pollution
Confusion
I got more power than Ultraman
and Shazzam
Dramatical
Yes, I'm unrational
See how it sounds, a little unrational
See how it sounds, a little unrational
See how it sounds...
Motivated by the rhythm
To bring life to the instrumental
Taking my abstract sound to another level
And bringin' forth the lyrics that you can't fuck with
And if you smell something stanking, that's me,
cause I'm the shit
Check the hit
A lyricist is my profile
Leaving suckas stanking while I'm stepping in the meanwhile
No smile
Because I'm known to be able
This wicked
Pass me the microphone and watch me kick it
As I dazzle the crowd and compile the rage
With the speed and agility of a hurricane
I'm the man, you know that I'm dramatical
Peep this shit, yo, the tune is unrational
A lot of MC's like to use the word dramatical
See how it sounds, a little unrational
See how it sounds, a little unrational
See how it sounds, a little unrational
A lot of MC's like to use the word dramatical
See how it sounds, a little unrational
See how it sounds, a little unrational
See how it sounds, a little unrational
(You dont wanna be like me)
I can walk on water and freeze it on step one
And then I'll stick my finger in it and melt it like it was hot sun
Well I can turn your adam's apple into apple juice
Start to strangle mothafuckas till their face turn blue
I can be the world's greatest serial killer of all time
And I'll end your fucking life at the drop of a dime
I can float above the clouds, way up in the sky
And it's my choice if I live or die
Or I can be the strange pizza man that always knocks twice
And when you open up your door I give your mothafucking neck a slice
I can take a million dollars and just throw it away
Cause it'll never replace a single ounce of my sanity
I can be the last angel standing on top of the hill
Or the green demon waiting on your window sill
And I can become an icon for the oppressed
Cause their hearts still beating in their unforgiven chest
You Don't wanna be like (Me)
Don't wanna be like
You Don't Wanna be like (Me)
Don't wanna be like
And this is the mind of a serial killa
I can buy a shotgun from Target with attempts to set it off
I can load that bitch in the parking lot and shoot that shit off
And I can be the book of the dead, a vampire or a demon
But either way your fucked, cause when I leave your not breathing
Well I can part the sea with the wand of a wizard
And turn a hot day into a windy blizzard
I can be an axe in the backs of people who wanna trash talk
And leave your body slaughtered all over your momma's sidewalk
I can disappear into the air like a phantom in the night
And I can die if I'm exposed to excessive sunlight
And I can show you how to dig a bitches grave in less then 20 seconds
And I'll shove that bitch in there and let her family get to guessing
I can grab you out of your world and show you horrible things
And I can show you the terror that curiosity brings
And I can be the last straw, that puts you over the edge
And leaves eleven at your work place dead
You Don't wanna be like (Me)
Don't wanna be like
You Don't Wanna be like (Me)
Don't wanna be like
And this is the mind of a serial killa
And this is the mind of a serial killa
Gather round children as we come together
To make up the undesirable, mortal worthlessness
We are the down trodden, forgotten stains in the pavement
The disfigured shadows cast by the moon on the hollowed cemetary grounds
It is a shame that it had to come to this
But in the course of battle
There's never time too worse the casualties of war
Only to take action
If you stand not by my side
I have no choice but to assume that you stand against me
And woe is he who dons the title of my enemy
For their suffering will be eternal in the depths of hell
Which side are you on?
There's a war being raised on the streets as well as in my mind
We must rise up, overcome, and take back what's ours
Ladies and Gentleman it gives me grave pleasure
Chain smoking and heart broken I'm focused
Brain blowing I start showing I'm hopeless
Heroine is my new name and I'm the dopest
Shit you even shot in your veins and chose to notice
No remote so don't try to control this
Haywire put me on the screen and I explode
It's one, two, three, worldwide threat
Fuck with us we'll have you're girlfriend x-ed
It's the multiple man and I'm duece in line
With a gauge to your dome about to free your mind
Before pimping was a hustle we was on the grind
Between fame and power it's a thing line, give me mine
We outside looking for a way in bitch
Trayside representing to the mother fucking finish
You don't want none, we got guns like C. Hesston
And quick to lay you flat on your back without a question
One, two, three, throw up your sign
It don't matter where you're from, everybody can ride
One, two, three, throw up your sign
It don't matter where you're from, everybody can ride
One, two, three, throw up your sign
It don't matter where you're from, everybody can ride
One, two, three, throw up your sign
It don't matter where you're from, everybody can ride
What you staring for, are you loked out like me
First up to bat with a forty it's Colton Grundy
Kick the dirt off my cleats, keep my hand on my heat
'Cause my life is the game and I live for the streets
Yes sir, you don't want to catch no strays
From the other end of my AK when it sprays
Base hit, spill somebody's blood on the pavement
Buck willin', you know how them thugs get
If you don't know how it came to be
Verbel attack from the likes of not one but three M.C.'s
And it stands for malicious cobras
Hot tracks locked and loaded we show no love
One, two, three, triple threat like fuck any set
Three fingers in the air is how we represent it
We came for the pennant, the crown and the thrown
And if you act hard, hell yeah, bitch it's on
One, two, three, throw up your sign
It don't matter where you're from, everybody can ride
One, two, three, throw up your sign
It don't matter where you're from, everybody can ride
One, two, three, throw up your sign
It don't matter where you're from, everybody can ride
One, two, three, throw up your sign
It don't matter where you're from, everybody can ride
You can't stop this onslaught off the chain
And this side of ours is so deranged
And you don't wanna try your luck
Guaranteed first wrong move be the one to get you fucked up
Two double o five and we keep shit live
Every day ain't nothing you can do or even say
You know what, fuck Shane Douglas, we the franchise
Save your time sitting and praying for our demise
We taking over like Sheed in the paint
With a dunk nuts all in your face, I'm first place
Legendary for the scariest shit you ever heard
To the point they wanna ban us from you're local suburb
Three, two, one, threat representer
It's hard to be right when you're left of center
And can't nobody out there do it any better
No matter how many beats and rhymes they muscle together
One, two, three, throw up your sign
It don't matter where you're from, everybody can ride
One, two, three, throw up your sign
It don't matter where you're from, everybody can ride
One, two, three, throw up your sign
It don't matter where you're from, everybody can ride
One, two, three, throw up your sign
It don't matter where you're from, everybody can ride
East side, north side
South side, east side
West side, north side
South side, east side
West side, north side
South side, east side
West side, north side
Psychopathic family baby!
Its goin down!
Cryptic Collection!
Twiztid baby! ??
In this motha lova
Karate chopping mothafuckas like (Kiyah)
Lord of the Rings, I'll make the dragon breathe (Fiya)
It won't stop till my heart beat expires
And then I keep it going till the underground retires
We keep it darker then a vampire
With your body in my trunk, with my bumps and my spare tire M o n o x I D E,
when disaster strikes, it looks just like me,
I'm abused by most I'm a plague that will wipe out most of the east coast
Come with me, run with me, try to escape
We love, not hate, now can you relate?
Burning me inside, with the pain of never knowing
Can't explain why the rain don't change, it keeps glowing I'm a lighting rod
Rocking the dead, a little bit frightening and odd
But I never forget
Twiztid in this bitch, double 0 (double 0)
And we crush any nemesis Jamie Madrox, got shaped like a jellyfish
(Like a succubas)
Brain of a scientist
I'm the adbomible beast from the east
I'm the walker of the dimension X, in search of inner peace
I'm everywhere and nowhere at the same time
Scales of the book, a savior of mine, remains mummified inside
Inside, where all the negativity goes
Sprayed down with herbicide so love will never grow in this host
And I'm changing forms, scared to death to come in view of great thunderstorms (thunderstorms)
It hurts far worse, lighting never strikes in the same place twice
You got to be precise to exist in the midst of the don't say shit
Through your eyes you think we’re all the same
Through your eyes we’re all the same
Through your eyes you think we’re all the same
Through your eyes we’re all the same
Through your eyes you think we’re all the same (Tell me can you see me now?)
Through your eyes we’re all the same
(t-t-t-t-t-t-t-tell me can you see me now?)
I’m an optical illusion
Your expectations of me awaiting stone like Medusa
Lashing at me ripping out my mortal being
But your foundation is flimsy and slowly crumbling
Everything has an end
Now let’s pretend that pipe dreams are made of medicine
Make me feel better again
Made me feel better than them
Or true or false sitting together again
I can’t despise the way you capitalize
On situations the way you always seem to
It's been a surpise the way you speak those lies
Reassuring and convincing me that I’m somebody, too
But I’m not
See, you wouldn’t comprehend this
Insignificant magic deep within, inside
But you wouldn’t realize
That if I was looking through your eyes then I would wanna die
I need the bogs and jungles and planets that you ain’t never heard of
Sit with gorillas in the mist and blaze the herb up
My thoughts are fixed with a 12 gauge
My skin is all covered in paint from head to toe trying to hide me from the sun rays
My wicked ways will be death of y’all
My reflection is your curtain call
Bless me father, hear us all
My contemplations premeditated
I’m heavily medicated
Into the underground is what I’m dedicated
I can’t handle so I blaze the weed
And I give a fuck less bitches if ya hating me
Just wait and see in turn full circle on the bottom again
Lookin up watching all the clouds
Turn purple, like your back ass out
I thought I told y’all motherfuckers, bitch we don’t die
I ain’t the one to blow your head off to the scapegoat
The one you bitches blame cause you sinking in your boat
Bitch I slit your god damn throat
And leave ya twitching
Twiztid ain’t the reason why yo ass bullshitting
Them scared of playing us
Underground bitches, it ain’t no love for the famous
Get your ropes cut quick, low maintenance
Sitting in the dark and I ain’t got to make the playlist
Effortless excuses (my bad)
For why they don’t saturate situations for they nooses
And who are we to go and call you out?
We done heard all the stories and don’t what the fuck they talking about
I’m not a puppet, so don’t pull my strings
I don’t need nobody trying to hold me, console me, control me, shit
I'm so
Hidden and you're never gonna see
I'm cold
Forgiven all because of my beliefs
I'm no
Body that you ever wanna be
Cause I know that the world is afraid of me
Now you can try to sedate me, assassinate or just hate me
But there's nothing that you can do to me lately
Now I'm greatly accepted in the mind so I'm confused and intertwined
From being rejected so many times, I wanna leave it all behind
So kind of you to pick up the album and give it a try for once
And run and tell your homies that these motherfuckers will die for us
So many questions, fingers pointing for answers
Suggesting that I'm the cancer that lingers inside the pasture
With green grass up to my neck, and situations that's too fast
To think about and most people can't dream about
A hundred million miles and every single second
And every time you hear this record I want you to feel me on every sentence
Reminisce from descendants of past treasures
We'll embark on a journey that'll stay alive forever
Plus I would stand over on my side of the fence
Regardless of the circumstances or the consequences
I'm so
Hidden and you're never gonna see
I'm cold
Forgiven all because of my beliefs
I'm no
Body that you ever wanna be
Cause I know that the world is afraid of me
I am my own worst enemy
I'm not the smartest motherfucker and shit, I don't pretend to be
And why I am the way I am is not a mystery
My mind's not in proper working order or in therapy
The brain's confused and mentally abused
Life's been hanging on a string so what the fuck I got to loose?
And what the fuck I got to prove to you?
If you don't know me by now, you'll never know me
You can put that on my real homies
I got problems and they stack like bills
And I relate to the broken, bleeding heart love killed
And I awaited in the shadows, awake in the dark
Hoping to talk to the passed on, I'm falling apart
I'm such a mess and decisive, I'm fading away
I'm out of touch with society and living today
Never relying on my sanity, I threw it away
To become the maniac that's got your attention today
I'm so
Hidden and you're never gonna see
I'm cold
Forgiven all because of my beliefs
I'm no
Body that you ever wanna be
Cause I know that the world is afraid of me
Can you keep a secret?
Well I'm afraid world because they want me to die, can you believe it?
But I'm still alive... and been floating since '95
With my chin held high but I'm so dead inside
Let the problems just roll and put them back into a pile
Because it's just a bunch of shit that I can't deal with right now
And I'm tired of always guessing and messing it up again
And the next day it's even deeper and I'm steady sinking in
I took a look at myself and came to grips with what I found
It was a vision of a child, disturbed and broke down
No soul, no heart because I gave it away
No time for feeling sorry, I'll grieve another day
And all those tears are stored in storm clouds
That hover above me and cover the ugly
Continued to haunt me when I was feeling low
That's the same reason I hold on and never let go
I'm so
Hidden and you're never gonna see
I'm cold
Forgiven all because of my beliefs
I'm no
Body that you ever wanna be
"and I'm sorry I had a fucking mental breakdown, how many times did you...could you be normal if someone disrespected your dead father every chance they got?"
All This (all this)...
I cant remeber your face
All this...
No one can take your place
All this (all this)...
I cant remeber your face
All this pain and animosity
It's not everyday I get to sit around and chat, Sit down and think maybe even talk about, that shit just drives me crazy, Fuckin' me up. I'm outta luck like a slut with nobody to fuck, Somebody talk to me, hear me out, lend me an ear, Before I lose it on society and do it so Violently Fearer of fear, hands sweaty, losin' my breath, I'm sittin' with death, somebody sittin' on my chest, Best remedy's revenge on people who wouldn't listen, Cheeks glisten cuz I'm cryin', my vision is so violent, Didn't worry cuz I'm losin' it. Abusin' anybody that's confusin this with lyin or me tryin to get attention, Sention on my mind, all I think about is dyin, In spite of me livin' in Hell, breakin' me down, Outta touch with reality, fuck it I'm out, Everybody in this motha fuckas hearin me now,
I don't wanna lose you, but I lost you! I Cant Remeber your face Never gonna let go, never gonna back down No One Can take your place Why did you leave? where did you go? I dont know, why did you just go away And Leave me here with All this pain and animosity?
I'm so lost without my loved ones can't seen to let go. Why do I keep breathin? Does God want me to die slow? On the edge I stand lookin at the past on wondering how long I'm aloud to carry on so many left that was just to close. At times I feel all alone and I just cant cope. Why did they have to go? Why did they have to leave? If its not family then its the homies from the streets. My minds set not to take that shit, but I gotta stay strong for the sake of my kids. (Hi daddy) How close does the soul gotta get to make you want to slit your wrist after they heart quits? Its so hard to you lose in life but even harder to recover, specially when memories start to smother, you cant run so just take that pain, cause I'ma always gonna hold on to your name rememberin....
I don't wanna lose you, but I lost you! I Cant Remeber your face Never gonna let go, never gonna back down No One Can take your place Why did you leave, Where did you go? I dont know, why did you just go away And Leave me here with All this pain and animosity?
It's everyday that the anger seem's to be killing me off, It's kinda nice to have a chance to talk,Or rather have you, listen to me, You always listen to me no matter what state of mind my apitimy visited, you were there for me Even when i said i was outta my mind, You were the one that said give it some time, And i would find i could put the peices back together again, you were the one that trusted me til the end, I cant pretend that i never had faith in you, I was only afraid, I knew what was going on, but didnt know what to say I was so young, feeling like my soul was torn,coming to grips with the fact you ain't comin home no more, All this madness, and all this pain, Made something break inside brain, and all this hate, and all this time, Made me reline my mind and I find that...
Well lemme, lemme tell you, a lunatic
escaped from the asylum
I used to dig a hole for the body box, then I'd hide them
In my backyard, another torture in the cellar
A dwella
A rather fucked up young fella
Got bats in my belfry
But nobody helps me
An eye on my enemy
Cause everybody wants to kill me
I find myself in a bottle of liquor
But is it quicker
For me to stick her
Or maybe I should stick you!
What do I do?
My mind is gone with the wind
My mortal sin
Is hidden with a friendly grin
I don't know, what do you think?
I can't see straight
Ad I've had too much to drink
Blink my eyes and try to find my soul
I'm on a roll
More like outta control
Where's my soul?
It must be on a higher plane
I'm insane
With all this butane
In my veins
Swing my head and search for a better half
Everything's funny so I guess I start to laugh
Substance abuse is taking on a new blend
And I owe it all to my liquid friend
They calling me a lowlife, drug addict,
alcoholic son of a bitch
I'm breaking my ass, I'm breaking my ass,
making them dollars, trying to get rich
I spend my loot on drug abuse and then
enhance my state of mind
My soul is in the sky
I fly
My altitude is very high
I fall and crash in the graveyard with the dead
A pale moon hangs in the sky, blood red
Mislead by the demons that I see
I got this paranoid delusion
that everybody wants to kill me
Flashbacks are in my mind, I walk along the wasteland
The tombstones, the wind blows, and something just
touched my hand
I freeze up and can't even get a chance to blink
Where's my liquid friend, because I need another drink
You don't know how it feels to be me
Radio and TV
The strange things that I represent when you hear me
Can you see what I can see
The vision's getting blurry
Future's looking dim so I'm starting to get worried
Making the burn brings for tales of the dead
Prince of pain that laughs
In the path
Of a terminal end
The shadows falling demons begin to hide
The dark dominion, the product of the flip side
My mind, it bleeds tales of alcoholic dreams
Light beams, drug abuse and crack fiends
Substance abuse has gained a new blend
The lotus pod, the lotus pod fucka
Vampiro, child of the rancid, wrechet, darknest
Vampiro, I truly am a juggalotus
Maniac killa
Super unknown, hero
A true hatchet ryda
Long rain the lotus killas
Then again, is my priviledge
To power bomb your fuckin' ass
On a bed of butcher knife's muthafucka
The result of 6 serial, murderin' maniac killas
Killin', murderin', stabbin'
All hail the lotus pod from heince we came
Hello, Hi I'm Shaggs
I don't know, maybe you heard of me
The Southwest Strangla
That one guy from icp
Well, it's cool when you don't know what to expect
Allow me to extend my hand
In friendship n shake your fuckin' neck
As if you don't know, well now you gotta clue
2dope, maniac killa from dark lotus crew
Oh shit damn, lemme quit chokin' ya
Sike, UUhh..uhh...ahhhhahaha
I need a cigarette before I go ballistic
sadistics of my mind frame
Explains when I'm insane
I'm twiztid branded
With the mark of the axe
A minor relapse and all I wanna do is split backs
Biaatch
I'm a maniac
But, you gotta understand that a
I can't control my hands and a
I'll love ta choke you if I can and a
Never once
Nowhere in my mind was i ever sane (help me)
Ever since I remember,(help me) killin's just a game
[x2]
Imma maniac killa, blood gets spilled
See me on the streets bitch, don't get killed
My mind is on my axe and my axe is on my side
(tell me) Who wanna die?
(tell me) Who wanna die?
Uhh..
Watch me, I tippie toe
Richie, your death is slow
No run, nowhere to hide
One more, one homicide
Who cares, when I was hungry
Passed out, dead with no money
Mama, she cleaned your toilets
Mama, she bought my bullets
Bullets, can be so pretty
Watch out, ugly and bloody
Fear not, I am no sicko
Your life, not worth the nickle
Don't go, I will not eat you
Your kind, I will defeat you
Mama, never expected
Mama, Her pain corrupted
[x2]
I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled
See me on the streets bitch, don't get killed
My mind is on my axe and my axe is on my side
(tell me) Who wanna die?
(tell me) Who wanna die?
I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled
A maniac killa, don't get killed
I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled
A maniac killa, don't get killed
I be the maniac K-I double L-A
I slit their fuckin' throats and have
Sex with all the bodies, I'm a retard
People call me special though
I keep my victims eyelids
In mennilla office envelopes
I splitchya like a cantalope
To see whats on ya mind
Smokin' trees, keep me fine
well at least most of the time
Till i'm on your front lawn
Waitin' in the cold, the lights on
But don't look like nobody home
At last I come creepin' threw the darkness
Mission to stalk n take out any targets
Scopin' out my victims
A couple suckas playin' dumb with they gases
Nobody else ghetto path
Huh? muthafucka, give up your bread
This is blaze ya dead homie sickin' the head
I been dead
I thought you knew, I'm a maniac killa
Psycho, thug, fillin' body bagz on the daily nigga whut?
[x4]
I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled
See me on the streets bitch, don't get killed
My mind is on my axe and my axe is on my side
Mixed up and I'm so confused
I'm getting aggravated with a really short fuse
And I'm having a conversating to show my cooperation
They drag me to the station
And they ask me about the time and place and
I think they know I did it
The evidence shows I did it
They keep on asking me for the body
But I forget where I hid it
I get these black out spells
And I don't remember much
But I'm always at the police station
Every time that I wake up
They're yelling louder now
The night has turned to dawn
They said if I don't know him
How the fuck did I have his sweater on
They handed me a folder
And told me to look inside
These pictures had me in them
And they put me at the scene of the crime
And when I touched them all
These visions came flashing back
And I can see me standing behind
I'm about to swing an axe
And when he falls
I see my body collapse
And now that's all I remember
I'm just stating the facts
Change me, never wanna hate me
All are gonna pray for the day that our worlds collide
Save me
We like to keep it crazy ruthless 'til it blows your brain
We're not the average and that's why the call us strange
Change me, hate me
Oh the way the body reacts
Sometimes as if there is no relaxing
See the reaction, feel the impulse
That runs through the body and stumbles across
It crept inside of my head
And a holy man pulled it up out of my mind
Thinking of loving and constantly hating
Consuming us all the time
I'm worse if no better with pages and letters
That change into words and become angel feathers
I past upon broken wings hoping the open
Then giving them wings to fly
Away to the sky for a new piece of mind
A chance to move forward while falling behind
The time to get right, no more just getting by
Do or do not, there's no reason to try
Let it subside, I'm letting you know
That things get mixed up like an antidote
Take control of your body and soul
And swipe it all for miracles
And even if your mind's confused
Then this is what you need to do
You need to get that mixed up feeling
Upside and from out of you
I fell to the earth and got back up
And shook that shit off eagerly
I took a step and jumped to the heavens
But my ups are humanly
Angelie to the center
But surrounded by society
And all the while and everyone
Is watching me so quietly
Change me, never wanna hate me
All are gonna pray for the day that our worlds collide
Save me
We like to keep it crazy ruthless 'til it blows your brain
We're not the average and that's why the call us strange
Change me, never wanna hate me
All are gonna pray for the day that our worlds collide
Save me
We like to keep it crazy ruthless 'til it blows your brain
We're not the average and that's why the call us strange
Considered by many people
To be the equal of the anti-christ
But those are the people of old generations
Filling my life with bad advice
Can he be right
Well I guess I find out when I'm on the mic
Press conference in the pentagon quick
But still can't stop this child of the night
Anonymous like a letter of anthrax
Just to get my point across, I derailed an amtrak
Fine line between genius, going through it
And some one who's just doing it to prove that he's a lunatic
Which one am I
Well I won't know until I die
Won't know until I'm walking on down
Or floating in the sky
Why should I be the same lame game
You're use to
I'd rather say some shit
That'll burn a hole right through you
I'm stranger than a stranger
Knocking on the door
In danger of himself
And he's asking you for help
And of course you turn your back on
Anything a little different
And that's why the aliens you saw
Never exsisted
Change me, never wanna hate me
All are gonna pray for the day that our worlds collide
Save me
We like to keep it crazy ruthless 'til it blows your brain
We're not the average and that's why the call us strange
Change me, never wanna hate me
All are gonna pray for the day that our worlds collide
Save me
We like to keep it crazy ruthless 'til it blows your brain
Smoke a square and then prepare yourself
Monoxide, Monox-boogie, Mo-Diddy, Mo-Something
Smoke something, smoke a square, smoke a square bitch
Me and Violent, Me and Violent J
I'm the wickedest of wicked and by far
I'm destined for greatness
Killing off you people hate this
Now you can raise us in the top notch
Mag or book
And we still won't give you fags a look
Bitch boy, I'm gay-bashing
Come see my gun
I never hated fags till I got sued by one (by one)
My mental picture is painting me something ugly
And I still don't understand how my hands got all bloody
It's the Juggla!
A juggalo role-model
I stab people in the neck with a broken beer bottle
And then you meet me and expect a nice guy
You're lucky I ain't stuck a screw driver in your eye yet (hound dogs)
When I sign an autograph, I see you chopped up in my tub, soaking in a blood bath
With demons pissing on you like ROCK THE DEAD! (thoughts in my head)
I'm getting glued the fuck out with my homie fucking Violent J
And we don't give a fuck about nothing you fucking bitches say
We speak the word and he unheard the mystify
And when you see us, hug your momma and give her a kiss goodbye
It's a long dark ride, where you going there ain't no holding back
I'm the reaper in this bitch, there ain't no coming back
My tongue in fact conceal a casket
And spit some shit, so off the rip, it's a classic
Shut the fuck up, when we speaking bitch
Ain't yo mamma ever taught you shit
We stab individuals in they fatal spots
You got nine lives? Well I got 10 shots (yeah!)
I remember when we first got started
Clown paint and faygo, you thought we was retarded (whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!)
Finally got you in the front row wilin
Now I'm gonna do it again with Zug Izland
I'm a axe holder, user, deep throater
Wouldn't know a juggalo if I showed ya shadowless
My reflection still casts a demon with green eyes behind stained glass
I see spirits and I talk to people that ain't there
They seem to vanish in thin air
Why don't you get ghost homie, raise up
While me and Violent J roll the weed and blaze it up (what?)
Real ass juggalos is all I care about (who?)
Fuck everybody else, and I don't want to hear about
And I don't give a fuck if you know someone that's down
I'll grab you by your neck and fling your fucking head around
I won't sign nothing
Fuck taking a picture
Fuck shaking your hand, I'll pull you at me and hit you (plaw!)
Then I kick ya fucking guts in until your ribs break
Can't understand your shit, you fucking idiot
Fuck you just leave me alone today,
Fuck you just leave me alone today
Better watch your mouth, before I knock you out
Fuck you just leave me alone today,
Fuck you just leave me alone today
Fuck are you lookin' at, give you a fuckin' slap
Fuck you just leave me alone today,
Fuck you just leave me alone today
This aint no way to live, something has got to give
Fuck you just leave me alone today,
Fuck you just leave me alone today
Leave me be, let me fall asleep
I might be sufferin' from all this attention
My mind won't give it up
Now I might what the fuck see your world
See my world no connection
See me die for you, watch me cry for you
Fuck you just leave me alone today,
Fuck you just leave me alone today
This ain't no fuckin' style, just cuz you're in denial
Fuck you just leave me alone today,
Fuck you just leave me alone today
I'm no good for you, and you know it too
Fuck you just leave me alone today,
Fuck you just leave me alone today
I know I need some help, can't trust my inner self
Fuck you just leave me alone today,
Fuck you just leave me alone today
Leave me be, let me fall asleep
I might be sufferin' from all this attention
My mind won't give it up
Now I might what the fuck see your world
See my world no connection
Save your hater shit, for that other bitch
Fuck you just leave me alone today,
Fuck you just leave me alone today
I'm out of cigarettes, somethin' that you'll regret
Fuck you just leave me alone today,
Fuck you just leave me alone today
I don't care no more, what are we livin' for?
Fuck you just leave me alone today,
Fuck you just leave me alone today
Wrap me in cellophane, to me life's just a game
Fuck you just leave me alone today,
Fuck you just leave me alone today
Leave me be, let me fall asleep
I might be sufferin' from all this attention
My mind won't give it up
Now I might what the fuck see your world
Here go a message to you hoe. To many thugs spittin that so called game but that aint G shit. You dont suposed that everybody aint a G but we just gone keep that our lil secret. Here go a message to you hoe. To many thugs spittin that so called game but that aint G shit. You dont suposed that everybody aint a G but we just gone keep that our lil secret.
You dont need to know the hydro i grow. Many trips back and forth to the liquor store i cant cope im an old ass pimp come to punch your ass back bend your back like shrimp I'ma juggla eventhough I cant juggle shit I blow blunt in airplanes while you smuggle shit the secrets out I live life like a ruler yet still quick to stab your ass like Abdula
To some Colton Grundy. G from the flo up ask anybody I battle they got tore up. I show up dressed to impress boe tie with a watermelon blunt back to the matt for shut eye why must i chase the cat cause when it come to the hoodrats I been in and up and outta that dead ass G comin from the D-E-T and all you hoes aint down with me
Here go a message to you hoe. To many thugs spittin that so called game but that aint G shit. You dont suposed that everybody aint a G but we just gone keep that our lil secret. Here go a message to you hoe. To many thugs spittin that so called game but that aint G shit. You dont suposed that everybody aint a G but we just gone keep that our lil secret.
We like a secret to the game. In a circle if you aint down with us its so hard to remember your name I got respect for the game and all the people we drop its gone be songs like this hear that keep shit alive I'm like an addict to bustin beats in half with this rap flow I'm junkie in every way people call me fatso so let go all of you hoes claimin the game let me get my foot in the door it aint never gone be the same
If you talk you get your neck slit you better walk to the back before I go for the axe and let my tack sick your dead bitch givin out my transcript tellin all your homies how the hatchet wasnt playin shit. Abondon ship theres a hole in your boat talkin never floats nah theres a hole in your throat now your speakin alone cause I deminished your moan if I see you I'ma finish the job you lil bitch
Here go a message to you hoe. To many thugs spittin that so called game but that aint G shit. You dont suposed that everybody aint a G but we just gone keep that our lil secret. Here go a message to you hoe. To many thugs spittin that so called game but that aint G shit. You dont suposed that everybody aint a G but we just gone keep that our lil secret.
You expect me to be young and dumb because of my appearance
I'm walking with the dead, and talking to the spirits
Open is a ear when a nigga broadcast
Hidden between the channels the remote pass
You don't have to ask, I understand you're scared
Sitting at the table you so eagerly prepared
Are you ready?
Here's the world in a nutshell
Evil is everywhere, everybody got a place in Hell
And Heaven's gates are tall and strong
And the Father is forgiving for however you wrong
If you think life is a game of chance, be prepared to throw down when it's time to dance
If you're young enjoy it, cause your youth is gold
Never waste time, every single day you grow old
Written is a page in the Book for you
And hard times and bad luck to see what you would do
(Chorus)
Now we look to the sky for the light and truth
I'll see you again in the morning
Now we look to the sky for the light and truth
I'll see you again in the morning
You're a machine
That's not really what I mean, what I mean is if you're programmed tight ya might not malfunction
Taught to be militant, given education so never be an idiot
If ya never wanna be a nothing forever, ya better stop all that talk and get your shit together
Ya gotta think
And take into consideration all the people, all the problems that they facing
You don't understand what your own life about, so how the fuck you supposed to help another mothafucka out?
Ya got bills piling up a mile high, got a card in the mail says some family died
And now you're stressed
Pressure is a bitch, you can go on like a sucker or stay and be victorious
Written is a page in the Book for you
And hard times and bad luck to see what you would do
(Chorus)
Now we look to the sky for the light and truth
I'll see you again in the morning
Now we look to the sky for the light and truth
I'll see you again in the morning
Daydreaming is a way to escape
But I remind you that when you come back it's still gonna be the same way
It's up to you
Now what you gonna do?
You can cry to the world and tell them you played the fool, but nobody cares
We all got problems of our own, man
And you're so crazy that's it's hard to hold it down, and some of us break and fall apart
And some of us just pause and we need to restart
Thinking
Process of a man to evolve and create and conquer what he can
Living in a world where the elevated live well
The population double daily in Hell
And having all that gotta weigh the soul
Gotta have a mothafucka wanna lose control
Written in the Book is a page for you
And hard times and bad luck to see what you would do
(Chorus)
Now we look to the sky for the light and truth
I'll see you again in the morning
Now we look to the sky for the light and truth
I'll see you again in the morning
Bump this shit Bump this shit (Tell me what you know good) Bump this shit Bump this shit. 2 years ago, a friend of mine named Jamie Madrox write these rhymes. And when I wrote dem rhymes this is what I said. Diemuthafuckadie, we rock the dead, I spit blood cause I love that shit quick to just straight up cum on your bitch dont mean mug or expect to die now put your motha fuckin bag of weed in the sky
I put my pen to the paper like (They're in love) Perform anywhere and nowhere for a (Pound of bud) I just like the feelin' of a (Microphone in my hand) I'm on a mission to turn 2 dollars to (200 hundred grand) We been rhymin like some poets since (We was young) Didn't make alot of money just (Rapped for fun) Now we got a little somethin' but it's (Not enough) And we ain't stoppin' baby we just started (Warmin' up)
You don't wanna see me and my (B BOY STANCE) Whoever spat on my shit can watch your whole world (Wing it) I make em say (HO!) I make em say (HO!) I make em say (HOLD UP!) (Tell me what you know good!) You don't wanna see me and my (B BOY STANCE) Whoever spat on my shit can watch your whole world (Wing it) I make em say (HO!) I make em say (HO!) I make em say (HOLD UP!) (Tell me what you know good!)
Some people call me monster but my name is JAMIE the misunderstood with many PERSONALITIES I roll with Monoxide and hes my BRO ran threw many bitches but we dont LOVE THEM HOES but they dont want us they want whats in our HANDS small venue big dicks bout to leave em brash put 12 stiches in that ass like KOBE and when I'm done that freaky bitch is gonna BLOW ME
M-O-N-O-X and a I-D-E only call me Paulie if your DOWN WITH ME never for the money always for the FAMILY. The familys the fire that burns INSIDE OF ME. I'ma juggalo wicked shit is my FAME. Keep it underground so I can let the BLOOD RAIN. If you gotta choice between an axe or a blade better grab the axe and PUT THE KNIFE AWAY.
You don't wanna see me and my (B BOY STANCE) Whoever spat on my shit can watch your whole world (Wing it) I make em say (HO!) I make em say (HO!) I make em say (HOLD UP!) (Tell me what you know good!) You don't wanna see me and my (B BOY STANCE) Whoever spat on my shit can watch your whole world (Wing it) I make em say (HO!) I make em say (HO!) I make em say (HOLD UP!) (Tell me what you know good!)
I got a lil older so I dropped a child, still smokin weed like its goin outta style. Skinny like a bean with the meat of a flea still all these bitches wanna sleep with me. T-W-I-Z-T-I-D on the Eastside is where you'll find me. Need a lil money so I pull a robbery, if I'm runnin from the cops my homies'll hide me
Now we back in the game people shakin like a leaf still holdin it down with 3 fingers for the East. Peace to the people that prise with us and if you aint down with us prepare to bust before we bust on you and your whole crew. In my b boy stance what the fuck you gone do? You ain't fly like an insect your a cockroach and were comin with enough shit to drown both coast
You don't wanna see me and my (B BOY STANCE) Whoever spat on my shit can watch your whole world (Wing it) I make em say (HO!) I make em say (HO!) I make em say (HOLD UP!) (Tell me what you know good!) You don't wanna see me and my (B BOY STANCE) Whoever spat on my shit can watch your whole world (Wing it) I make em say (HO!) I make em say (HO!) I make em say (HOLD UP!) (Tell me what you know good!)
That's my family Criminals and wierdos Outcasts and freakshows And members of the carnival That's my family Wicked clowns and dead folks And lyrical assassins that'll slash ya throat That's my family So put ya hands up Put ya hands up Put ya hands up That's my family Keep the hands up And represent the dark carnival for life motha facko!
Now come on where my family at (WOO WOO) thats what the fuck I'm talkin about. Now we keep it tight like cat burglers and ledges, look out you window I'll be hidin out in your hedges waitin for the second for you to turn your back and jump threw the window and attack your bitch ass. We keep it movin like a juggla jugglin wicked and thuggin motha fucka say somethin
Lable me whatever it never mattered to me long as I'm related to your family tree. Its a gang of us all shapes and sizes, and the world'll be inlightened when the dark sun rises. Despise us, go ahead hate me to your friend, no matter what you say or do this'll never end pretend its a dream and it dont matter what I say juggalos unite and represent at GOT-J
Keep it movin (rollin till it aint no wheels) Keep it movin (give it time to flex our skills) Keep it movin (you aint never seen a crew like us the underground rumbles everytime we bust. (Come on man) you aint never heard of the Carnival click (Come on man) we be deep N on some family shit (Come on man) you can try to get as close as you can get but you never come close to the hatchet
I bump the best shit, only the best shit And if it ain't a hatchet product it's bound to get ejected This shit is protected by computron And hard drives and main frames that it's downloaded on Virtual criminal, subtitle subliminal It's the carnival! Bumpin out the speakers in ya vehicle Madrox, venomous nemesis Deeper than a fat chicks cracks and crevaces (Oh I bet it is) Patience is a virtue and time waits for no man It'd take forever dogg for some people to understand Took quite a grip for me to master my shit And I still find myself just wantin to quit But my mind is uncontrollable With the ability to hop any obstacle And make it beneficial Can't no dudes hold us back, a bitch for that fact It'd take more that that to derail train from track
Keep it movin (rollin till it aint no wheels) Keep it movin (give it time to flex our skills) Keep it movin (you aint never seen a crew like us the underground rumbles everytime we bust. (Come on man) you aint never heard of the Carnival click (Come on man) we be deep N on some family shit (Come on man) you can try to get as close as you can get but you never come close to the hatchet
We keep it movin, improvin, all that we doin Makin decisions and rulin, every moment we schoolin I jump outta bed better than I was yesterday I'm so fuckin fresh, I think I'll bloody a mess today what happened? Yall don't know me, homie Ill slap yo bitch big ass while she blow me I thought you caught word, Violent J's an asshole Blowin mad grass, passed outta control Me and Jamie Madrox, Shaggy and Monoxide Scare the fuckin color out your hair like peroxide New shit's droppin, we don't stop choppin Our shit stays on and poppin while yall been floppin I'm a Don bitch, respect that shit or fuck off Still stayin scrub with a scrotum you can suck off Wicked shit baby, Jugga-lugga-lotus We the fuckin shit and you know this, roll wit us
Keep it movin (rollin till it aint no wheels) Keep it movin (give it time to flex our skills) Keep it movin (you aint never seen a crew like us the underground rumbles everytime we bust. (Come on man) you aint never heard of the Carnival click (Come on man) we be deep N on some family shit (Come on man) you can try to get as close as you can get but you never come close to the hatchet
[Monoxcide Child:]
Woke up on the bad side of bed again,
I can't escape this phase,
Everywhere I turn there's another wall,
And the medicine cabinet feeling like I'm stuck in a maze,
I can only find my way out by subtraction, murder is my reaction,
Look in the basement and you can see what I mean,
People are ripped to peices, soaking in gasoline.
I've always thought I was diffrent from the start,
With a black heart,
Addicted to pitch dark,
I still don't understand why I'm so in love with killin,
So I just sit starein at the ceiling,
Hoping I get to take this jacket off,
But not with all this crazy talk,
Maybe I will tend to find my sanitey,
Just to break the hate of vocies of hanitey.
[Chorus:]
I'm laughin like a lunatic,
I'm laughin like a lunatic.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha,
I'm laughin like a lunatic,
I'm laughin like a lunatic!
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha,..
I'm laughin like a lunatic!...
I'm laughin like a lunatic!
[Jamie Madrox:]
Bloody bodies in the bathtub,
For over two whole weeks, and it smells deadly,
Peices of their flesh fall from off of their bone,
And float along on top of the water like confetty,
People in the basement cry cause their hungey,
And they want to be fed,
Now I'm lookin for replacements,
All of the others that I brought in are diein or eather dead,
Standin in the parkin lot of a shoppin mall,
I'm a lunatic,
Take on look in my eye.
Moments later,
Drivin home and I got it in the trunk,
Everything is gonna be alright.
Why did I get so worked up to the point that I thought that I couldn't go through with it,
When everytime I do it the thrill is even better then the first time I did it.
[Chorus:]
I'm laughin like a lunatic,
I'm laughin like a lunatic.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha,
I'm laughin like a lunatic,
I'm laughin like a lunatic!
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha,..
I'm laughin like a lunatic!...
Sweet silence will bestow upon me soon
Alone, I sit, readiness in my bedroom
Candles flicker as the wind blows steady
With shaky hands my heart weighs heavy
Run it over in my mind and tell myself that
I'm ready to unbreak the situation from calm to deadly
Grab the blade and put it to my neck
Start to push it in, nope, not ready yet
Need another second to deliberate another way to go
Something way more artistic and a lot more painful
Sleeping pills, no that's wack
They can pump your stomach and you'll come right back
Have you sitting in a group with other suicidalists
Reminiscing every minute and brush with death's kiss
Not for me, I'm a never go back
You will see a blast of light as I fade to black
Now that you know that it's time to go (die)
Whatcha gonna write in your death note (suicide)
If you tell me how the story unfolds (die)
Tell me what's to cause your let go (and they say)
You never learned nothing
I never learned a thing
You never learned nothing
I never learned a thing
Don't look out the window before you jump
And pump the shotgun before you (shoot)
Place the poison inside of that cup
And drink up
Now do us a favor when you end it all
Make no mistakes and don't make a phone call
Just write your last words in blood on the wall
And we can read it all aloud when the curtain falls
Can't turn somebody who wants to die
Into somebody who wants to live a lie
And if living a lie is such a bad bad thing
Why the goody goody's always gotta sit at the ring
Why they worried about us and our dark dark ways
The preacher got a Superbowl ring, he getting paid for sure
Spend it on a hooker and blow
And blow his own brains out on the hotel floor
Now that you know that it's time to go (die)
Whatcha gonna write in your death note (suicide)
If you tell me how the story unfolds (die)
Tell me what's to cause your let go (and they say)
You never learned nothing
I never learned a thing
You never learned nothing
I never learned a thing
Trigger happy, I never was too good with aim
So I always missed my brain
And I can always be fixed again
So I will try to begin again from inside
Deep inside my mind and I tried
Crashing into friends with my ride
But in the end they all died and I'm still alive
Now I cut, chop every organ that I got
And I hung myself twice and it still couldn't stop
This beating in my chest going boom boom boom
And I'm hoping that it's over real soon
I did a balloon the size of a basketball
Full of amphenol fumes, it was like perfume
As I'm writing this letter I'm thinking it'll be better
If I let 'em remember the reason I'm returning to sender
Now that you know that it's time to go (die)
Whatcha gonna write in your death note (suicide)
If you tell me how the story unfolds (die)
Tell me what's to cause your let go (and they say)
You never learned nothing
I never learned a thing
You never learned nothing
Welcome to the first phase of the third day of the killing stage. In a strange way, you're gonna feel pain, if you feel pain, well I'm sorry but I'm angry, and our anguish is a catalyst for all of this, and all of that, and everything in between.
Every night, every dream.
Every stab, every scream.
So they'll be total blood, mix it in, make it clean. By any means, if it means that you'll die.
We'll certainly try to put in graves, dead or alive, so pray to be safe.
We'll certainly try to put in graves, dead or alive, so pray to be safe.
We'll certainly try to put in graves, dead or alive, so pray to be safe.
I thought I told you to gooo!
Don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
Don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
Don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
Don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
Don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
If don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
If don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
If don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
If don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
If don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
If don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
If don't kill me now, then I'm gonna kill you.
I don't even feel like I'm loved until I'm hated
Makin a situation more complicated
How'd you make it
Payin to break the playlist
Label paying in stages now it's back to minimum wages
It ain't outrageous cause it's prolly the truth
And now you're nameless skill and a mill and a half on recruit
Fine you're brainless
And now you sound skin starts to shoot and you're famous
Layin in your funeral suit
Man if there's one thing I hate it's all the ignorance
Changin the basis of the world wide premice
And like some chemists we perfected an antidote
To smother the anti hope and pressure on your cantalope
Somewhere tween the music notes our souls will never die
And it's like we're resurrected evertime you're gettin high
Got you're favorite shit bumpin loud enough for all to hear
Catch a mean mugs realize that one things clear and that's
I know that you all hate me (That's how they got me feelin)
You don't really dispise or hate me (tell me what you believe in)
Hide behind your facade but I see (I've had it up to the ceilin)
You're wastin your time hatin me just like me (tell me what you believe in)
[x2]
It's interesting everybody's against us
Chicken heads tempt us
Cops want to arrest us
Enemies want to knock the hustle and lay us down
Smilin in our face when we come around
More hate then love we push and shove
Like mosh pits through the world
Just tryin to get a piece of it
Before we're forced to leave it
Converted to go and destined to stay afloat in the twilight zone
Supernatural becoming what we became
Visionaries capable of seeing outside of the frame
Strange enough to accuire shitty looks
Equal to that of a crimal or crook
So go and look but don't stare
That shit is bad for your health
Like dissin somebody to feel better about yourself
When you put it all down it's still hard to see
Cause you're dissin a mother fucker that you're tryin to be
That's how they got me feelin
Tell me what you believe in
I've had it up to the ceilin
Tell me what you believe in
I know that you all hate me (That's how they got me feelin)
Tell me what you believe in
Hide behind your facade but I see (I've had it up to the ceilin)
Tell me what you believe in
All I know is everytime I go to look up
There's somebody standin out on the stage wearing my hook up
And they think it's cool cause all they been listening to was you
But see really you're just a rip off of somebody in the crew (ooooo)
You ain't the greatest just the latest in long lines
Of people who been ripping me off now for a long time
You chalk lines and the crack default line
A couple short nickles fuckin around with a long dime
Rewind mine a couple of times
And then they'll ask me word for every word in the sound
I'm just citing from the top to the bottom
And then decide what we'll ride in the field of forgotten
I know that you all hate me (That's how they got me feelin)
You don't really dispise or hate me (tell me what you believe in)
Hide behind your facade but I see (I've had it up to the ceilin)
You're wastin your time hatin me just like me (tell me what you believe in)
[x2]
That's how they got me feelin
Tell me what you believe in
I've had it up to the ceilin
Built in 1803 by Pagan settlers...
Krossroads inn has been responsible for over ten thousand untimely deaths
Rated number one in haunted location in the world according to the spirit guides
Rumor has it that...?
[MADROX]
Got there in amazement first haunted place I've ever stayed in all night up to this point was just chicken feet this the real deal welcome to the big leagues thrill seeker with a video cam in hand ill be damned if miss a shot of the century on the count if i was up there with video photography so i would be a little bit dumb if i didn't come with state of the art for the hunt there's a curse that whoever signs the legend with full name will never be allowed to return from where they came so to prove it all wrong i jotted mine down fast put my middle initial between my first and my last am I cursed? so i laugh signed it like an autograph even left a note under the time stamp who am I to believe that this shit could be real as the camera rolls and records what i feel.
[CHORUS]
This is where my problems begin, after just one night at the krossroads inn cause you can't check out after you check in after just one night at the krossroads inn. I've got to live it up even though the deads around I've got to live it up screamin' crawling out of the ground I got to live it up even though the ghosts are scared I've got to live it up twist and spin around in the inn. I've got to live it up.
signing the hotel legend registration will prove what seems to be a funny hoax after all still what lies ahead just up them winding stairs is sure to be solid proof to any spectator
[MONOXIDE]
Up the stairs in a couple of quick leaps hoping the camera catches everything in between I reach the top now I'm in the hallway walking I whip around quick cause I swear I heard talking and my camera drops and the house it goes black all of a sudden I feel a hand on my back lights come on I'm freaking out I can hear the people walking on the top of the house room flickers blue light catching my attention I can see the reflection of someone standing there I got the cam and I'm holding it steady and I'm thinking I get the pictures of whatever and im outta here. door opens to an empty room and consumes my innabition to explore, the moon was the flickering light that I seen in the crack of the door I'm alright I gotta make it to the end of the night.
[CHORUS]
The shadow of night lifts for the passing morning we find two thrill seekers now bound to this unholy structure in reality believe they are still alive and will continue to attempt to break free from the destiny that cannot be changed
[MADROX]
Covered in shards of glass out through the window and ended up in the lobby on the floor on my ass (I got up and brushed off) not fooled but confused imma break every window in effort to get thru every door locked shut with the skeleton key as admiritions appear and disappear in front of me (I'm goin outta my mind) as the camcorder batteries start to die I'm the only one here still alive theres a lady in all white floating down the hall that says welcome home sweety as her head falls off now this dirty dock dont smell home to me but I'm trapped in krossroads and it wont let me leave
[CHORUS]
Divided he stands, inhuman to the core
He lashes away at life 'cause he feels he deserves a little more
Than the ordinary every day caged angels and freaks
Listen in his voice when he speaks
Hear it like the anger in the roar of the thundering storm cloud
But wicked is the weather that continues to rain down upon him
Light watered on him in a bad way and all that that hate is doing to me
And now he sits in the dead of the night thinking of two ways to die
But he can't get it right, he's still alive
Killer by design, he took the long road home
But the road was closed, no way home I suppose
On the last hunt for the youth and the runaways
Killed his blood relatives and then murdered his first grades
Long gone, any moments when the heart is suppose to beat
And there's no one home behind the walls of vacancy of his mind
No matter what they do to me, no matter what they say
I can't do right, I always go the other way
They can't reach me, I refuse to reason
I am lost in my wicked mind and it's killing season
It's been a wash ever since he was born
And so he sits at home alone
Just trying to weather the storm
Hoping that the clouds will quit taking the form
Of a demon or a devil or an angel free fall
He's like the spawn of a million hated souls
In a downward spiral so out of control
He lost the battle of life and couldn't have any kids with his wife
And so he fucked her with a butcher knife
There's nothing left but he stays alive to spite
All the people that just wish he was down by sunlight
But he ain't going nowhere until they're coming to get him
So it's better to forget and just act like you never met him
If the chance comes, walk on the other side of the street
Because he just might be the last man you ever meet
And if you let him he would do some of the evilest deeds
And let your mind wander just for a second and you can see
No matter what they do to me, no matter what they say
I can't do right, I always go the other way
They can't reach me, I refuse to reason
I am lost in my wicked mind and it's killing season
Confused she is given this little gift of life corrupted inside
Trackted by every guy she bites
Every force in her path she feels wrong
But inside insinuation couldn't be more wrong
She presses on through the world every day with more rage
And the day is like a book and it's written across her face
And the anger in her voice when she's letting the demons speak
In a fit with herself after words of her being weak, losing control
Tied to whatever little soul she retains
Minusing all of the portions she gave away
To this point everything in her life has been pointless
She's well in tune with feeling of disappointments
She killed her true self back in the day
And have never been the same since that selfish rage
Long gone, any moments when the heart is suppose to beat
And there's no one home behind the walls of vacancy of her mind
No matter what they do to me, no matter what they say
I can't do right, I always go the other way
They can't reach me, I refuse to reason
Yo this is serious shit right here
Me and my boys, we don't fuck around
You know what I'm sayin'?
So if you diss me
My muthafuckin' people, or the niggas I roll with
You know what?
Y'all done fucked up
Here go the shittalkin'
You's a bitch ass hoe
What you really know about killas for real though?
Stainin' my freek show, gang of lunatics
We the rebels for the dead
Fuckin' with us you lose your muthafuckin' head
And ya talkin' to your bitch ass hoes even a little
Rather beat ya to shit, and pull the plug at the hospital
Callin' me this, callin' me that
Cause you's a bitch ass nigga from the jump I wanna slap
With the old school beat down, 10 on 1
I don't remember no fair fights where I'm from
Maniac and I'ma stand right where the bloodstain is at
Hopin' you come back, nigga fuck that
I'm the poster child of death
I'ma keep swingin' my axe till nuthin's left
I ain't havin' that so fuck you bitch
Tell your friends I'ma hater and I'm talkin' shit
Man I don't give a fuck how many records you sell
Stories you tell, nigga check yourself
And fuck that bitch that you're with too
When the shit go down, where the fuck your crew?
Probably at home bumpin' someone else
When the shit went down they told you fuck yourself
Now you cryin' inside little thug still frontin'
Thinkin' to yourself why the fuck you say something
Too many niggas wanna beat me up
Steal my shit, slap my bitch
I'm like fuck this
Now you know what it's like
To deal with real killas that don't play, everyday
Knockin' suckas out the box, who wanna get some?
Seven video channels for my victims
I ain't havin' that fuck you bitch
Tell your friends I'ma hater and I'm talkin' shit
We the things that go bump in the night
We ain't got no love for you, you need to get some shit right
Bitch who you think you're fuckin' with?
We keep this shit like a track meet, we be runnin' it
With the hatchet on the back
While other bitches suckin' sour tits for air time and similac
We say fuck that, matter of fact
You tainted our style bitch boy we want our shit back
Don't get your head cracked you ain't tough
And all them skills don't mean shit when you get fucked up
So fuck your set, and fuck your crew
And fuck every muthafucka around and down with you
And you ain't puttin' nothin on the map
Except for all this bullshit commercialized mainstream rap
And I ain't havin' that fuck you bitch
Tell your friends I'ma hater and I'm talkin' shit
Hoe ass hoes, we stomp those hoes
How the fuck you gonna step to Dark Carnival juggalos?
Creators of the wicked, night breeders
No little bitch faggots with blonde
So anytime you see me in public
You get a Faygo in your ass, and your jaws full of dick
You can keep your muthafuckin' TRL
I stay with my army in the underground and stay real
And burn down your little TV set
String Carson up with razor wire wrapped around his neck
Cause that's how we do all day
Cross to the other side bitch you're gonna pay
We stay on the dark side of the carnival grounds
Twiztid, Blaze, and 2 wicked clowns
Heads are finna get chopped off, and slit
Bout to take it way beyond talkin' shit
Hatchet don't count, hatchet ain't included
Knowin' goddamn well we the champs undisputed
We don't need your radios and MTV
Sellin' million, sayin' what the fuck we please
**** who's coat you ridin' on?
You gotta lick balls, and write him a song
You got his dick buried so far up your ass
It's hangin' out your mouth, but you like that
And **** tried to warn ya
And there you are receiving the dick in California
While you gettin' fucked on the West coast
I'm at home fuckin' Kim ****
Fuck all you faggot ass sell out hoes
And fuck anybody denying the juggalos
Come to the underground and get bit
They'll probably tell you he's a drunken asshole
And then say it with such conviction you'll believe them and I know
I sit and listen to all the little drama
All the who's baby mama, who's addicted to blah, blah, blah
Who gives a fuck it's probably all a big lie
A way to get the people talking and walking to get in line
A way to keep the name going but sometimes it backfires
And then everybody but you is nothing more than a liar
You hire lawyers and I watch and read about it for weeks
While the media transforms and digs deep
And you believe the media so much
That your opinion is now a fact regardless of what they told us
The jury's back and everybody's on the edge of their seat
They read the verdict and it says not guilty
And you expect that we believe in what you say
When everything that you been saying is nothing more than a fake
The truth will set you free
It's all false to me, things ain't always what they seem to be
The truth will set you free
Take a look around, look on they face, they as confused as me
The truth will set you free
It's all false to me, things ain't always what they seem to be
The truth will set you free
Take a look around, look on they face, they as confused as me
We smoke light green when we meditating
Newports when conversating
Asian carpet woce so well it keep us levitating
Like Aladdin but we're stealing souls like a reaper
Look into my eyeball ring we both see you
Dilated and intergrated mixed with the madness
All traps and no cheese creates sadness
And if this is life, am I living in a maze
Feeling like Jimmy Hendrix always seeing purple haze
But what a beautiful color for such a delusion
Government trying to clone suckas with cell fusion
Now tell me what is that, stealing individuality
Beefing up the army all brawn with no mentality
Can you see through the face like cellophane
We're the voice in the back of your brain tucked away
But your sanity is such a lie
Don't believe me mother fucker, open up your eyes
See what's going on
The truth will set you free
It's all false to me, things ain't always what they seem to be
The truth will set you free
Take a look around, look on they face, they as confused as me
The truth will set you free
It's all false to me, things ain't always what they seem to be
The truth will set you free
Take a look around, look on they face, they as confused as me
You need to check your surroundings it's so commercialized
Got to have the name brand shit to enhance your shine, is it
civilized
Seems more human than human seeing the mutant alive
Breathing inside the music
And the truth is only what they want you to know
Because they know too much would break control
And cause an overload in your perfect humdrum so predictable
Reality of life where everything is fictional
Organized like La Costa Nostra
Bring the truth like Carl the Tooth, it's game over
Slang yola weed and that boy liked to worship satan
The dark arts were like toys
Ouija boards and all kinds of little demons
Being sent into this world from my poisonous semen
If you believe in anything you heard I just said
Then before the song is over everybody will be dead
The truth will set you free
It's all false to me, things ain't always what they seem to be
The truth will set you free
Take a look around, look on they face, they as confused as me
The truth will set you free
It's all false to me, things ain't always what they seem to be
The truth will set you free
Take a look around, look on they face, they as confused as me
The truth will set you free
It's all false to me, things ain't always what they seem to be
The truth will set you free
Take a look around, look on they face, they as confused as me
The truth will set you free
It's all false to me, things ain't always what they seem to be
The truth will set you free
The devil ain't got no brains in the form of fury I'm a' smash em
Dance with the wicked embrace got look into things before I blast em
Cause I'm a lost soul with no where to go in the flame
Took me a while to come to conclusion but I made it
Pitch fork gotta get faster further away ain't got no time
Flip to the grip that I just can't slip through two steps ahead always one Behind
Gotta watch ya mind up until you die gotta prove yourself never true. Is I?
Don't be surprised if I pull the knife on his Adams apple and I take his Life
Enemies
Give this pain to my enemies
My enemies
I'm not in search of enemies
Can I be saved or am I just doomed to fall?
Sick and deranged
Hell bent on killing them all
Something ain't right in my head today
Searching for words so I can try to explain
Hey hey hey hey
Why sometimes I act out in vain?
No torchering myself over the shit
I put them deep in their graves
I put them deep in their graves
I put them deep in their graves
I put them deep in their graves
I put them deep in their graves
Enemies
Give this pain to my enemies
My enemies
I'm not in search of enemies
Can I be saved or am I just doomed to fall?
Sick and deranged
Hell bent on killing them all
I hope to dance with the devil before he's put in the grave
But Jamie got em before I could even blow out a flame
Time that I heard it from me couple of times
Now how could I keep livin' with myself after they died
I'll try it again hopin' I can fit in with them
But I know it never works it never does so not again
It seems like not a conscience that you can find
But a dream like the mother fuckin killer that's in my mind
Grab an axe and hack away wish it was a holiday
And once a year we get to kill our enemies and celebrate
Enemies
Give this pain to my enemies
My enemies
I'm not in search of enemies
Can I be saved or am I just doomed to fall?
Sick and deranged
Hell bent on killing them all
I'm standing here emotionless
I'm just roaming the earth in search of all your hopelessness
I wouldn't stand too close to this
A quick move will set it off have me goin' for your throats and shit
One by one we'll get you all
And when you fall and yes you will
There's pins and needles everywhere to
Help me from the thrill kill
Give this hurt and all this pain is sharper than the sharpest
I just stab it in they void an in they face an in they wind pipe
Enemies
Give this pain to my enemies
My enemies
I'm not in search of enemies
Can I be saved or am I just doomed to fall?
Sick and deranged
[Monoxide]
I'm so addicted to this
but I know it's too cold
like ice cream and dip
my dipstick in there
it's meltin again
so she gonna have shake on her chin
when I'm fixin to bust
[Madrox]
and you can trust
I been know to paint them hoes
like Pablo Picasso with no brush
don't rush cause I'm comin along
and I can supersoak the hole by the end of the song
[Female]
Don't help me
don't touch me
don't love me
[Monoxide]
she likes when I do what I do
When I do what I do so eratically
treat a box like a tooth
and I kill it to the root
like I'm drillin for a cavity
[Madrox]
15 more pumps in me left
and I'm spent like the red pricetags
on the clothes in the closet
class A hoe
what you call it
daddy was a drunk
and mom's an alcoholic
[Chorus]
Your love's like cyanide
the more that I drink
I feel sick inside
I just wanna free my mind and
(f-f-fuck you till I come then I'm done)
Your love's like cyanide
the more that I drink
I feel sick inside
I just wanna free my mind and
(f-f-fuck you till I come then I'm done)
[Monoxide]
She works at Denny's
and drives a Nova
likes to get naked when she comes over
then I get butt naked
and I viggaly bone her
smokin a whole pack
till I'm in a coma
[Madrox]
But I ain't got much to say
'cept stir it like a mixin bowl
and hallotick crates
when I hit her from the back
and I'm pullin on her waist
and I take it to the front
but to paint her pretty face
[Monoxide]
she like it though
rubbein her rump down
and pullin' my eggroll
and my egg dropps soup and hits the floor
it's ravanous bitch
I gots ta go!
[Female]
Don't help me
don't touch me
don't love me
[Madrox and Monoxide]
Musa Medusa
come soak me down with cyanide
the cut throat kinda game
I'm immune and I'm useta
the typical trouser
most'll call it psychotic but
Musa Medusa
come soak me down with cyanide
the cut throat kinda game
I'm immune and I'm useta
the typical trouser
most'll call it psychotic
but I'm in need of a kind of change
[Chorus]
Your love's like cyanide
the more that I drink
I feel sick inside
I just wanna free my mind and
(f-f-fuck you till I come then I'm done)
Your love's like cyanide
the more that I drink
I feel sick inside
I just wanna free my mind and
[Madrox:]
Bloody Buddy laughin like an old man only lovely among thurowins and waste lands vision of hell skitzo splatterin page with a staff like wizard of old days blood and thorns Pray for a quick death the sick world reborn and Left in front of your dorstep Kill the Killa retribution climb abord see what faiths hand has instore for your brutal massacre bitch is like a death note as the wicked man fear make a bargan for your soul in a portrait of a cereal killa livin or dead try to huffle many screams of anguish within his head.
[Chorus:]
In the Blood inside (I bleed in through every cut) How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
In the Blood inside (I bleed in through every cut) How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) heats in the Streets
(What they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) heats in the Streets
(What they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.
[Monoxide:]
Now I'm a Psycho Killa with no mask On personality change disorder your whole faction
Fraction of the pieces I let'em find and captions written in Blood Describe behind refrigerators in the new temple describe the climb we doin what we doin just to fuck up your mind better retreat why you can or render in my axe come with open hands in Unspeakable man and now I own your evil growin Your DNA has been stolen cloaned and frozen and placed inside of the Chosen Your guns are nothin better run from somthin that can Summin you to your knees and end all of your sufferin.
[Chorus:]
In the Blood inside (I bleed in through every cut) How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
In the Blood inside (I bleed in through every cut) How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) heats in the Streets
(What they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) heats in the Streets
(What they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.
[Madrox/Monoxide:]
Sick to death capture what's left of a killer on a rampage leaven a bloody mess noone can stop this Evil that transense in my brain and ends and blood stains of your family and your...
[Madrox:]
Friends ain't no hostages you can die the same way all your partners did let the sun break shed skin like a snake how they Picture me Visions of my enemies beheadin me fantasy say I'm liven In the clouds talk alotta shit make sure every bit of it's out evils comin in the form of the twins bringin hell to devour all your horrible sins cause the judgemental Devil wanna make you bite your tongue and push you to the pint where you truely don't give a fuck.
[Chorus:]
In the Blood inside (I bleed in through every cut) How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
In the Blood inside (I bleed in through every cut) How many buckets of blood How many Buckets of Blood.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) heats in the Streets
(What they Scream) as the Hover over me in my dreams.
(MORE) blood (MORE) death (LESS) heats in the Streets
ferris wheels and bumper cars are fun but those rides just arent for everyone
bought my ticket i might have a ride IN THE MAZE
if i dont come back right away give me time at least a half a day
dont just leave me lost and thrown away IN THE MAZE
hello ladies and gentlemen i'm jeff nipples and i'm jimbo jsym
welcome to the dark carnival's amazing maze over 5,000 ways to get in and no way out!
lets meet todays volunteer this is rick we like to call him rick the dick
dick face here is a wealthy ontrponuer who smacks his wife around
and buys his way in and out of everything lets see how Mr. tough guy
fairs up in the amazing maze
wuddup bitch im violent j i'll be your guide for the day k? good got mad doors
and mad floors! hallways crawlways walls for day make a left just before you make a right and your left
should be to your right if your lefts right, right?good begin the sho' go ahead boy open the first door
welcome to the exical thrilla meet jack dubie a serial killer with a chain saw he'll take ur arm off at the elbow
ull get it back if you make it out though. fuck aint no use crying all day u need to take ur bitch ass back down the hallway
u gotta be a man at least u've learned everything you get in the maze u've earned
keep running times ticking on the clock.
u might wanna tie that stump up with a sock
turn right it might look the same but your making tracks to the room of tumb tacks
this really aint shit bout a million tacks and the room spins a bite
if ya stay on your feet you'll be ok (hahaha) oh let me get outta your way
oh boy rick the dick in a bite of jam there jeff
thats right jimbo he looks like a rag doll flippin and spinnin like that
you can always witness specticals truely amazing within the amazing maze
lets see where else ricks adventures will lead the lil dick whipe
(hahaha)so you got a few tacks in your balls pick em all out and head right back down the halls
whats this dead end doors looked its a long way back just knock oh should have
turned around no doubt nothing we gotta sit and argue about
keep going make a left right left run straight ahead some more open the door
(girls voice)
silk sheets nice breeze relax and just take it with ease the maze is a place of magic
many suprises your dick rises lay down expect the best then in comes your luver with a hairy chest
(guys voice)
hello sexy im grim luv now let me look at your uh milk dud
oh shit you fell for that i aint gonna tell you, you got ur o-ring taped
all that dissin of the opissit sex and look who just got their butt hole flexed
wait whats that the walls are closin in fuck that hurry run for ur life oh he'll be alright
hows that sit with you jimbo first he get pluged with bullets then he gets he butt pluged
i think hes a fuckin idiot jeff i mean what kinda ass hole cant find his way outta this maze
u got to be a real dick buffer to wind up here in the first place
right u r jimbo lets watch the big dick fuck up some more
all righty aint no need to fear if theres a way out its gotta be near oh look a phone u still got one good arm
so its on can u hear ahh tounge in your ear drop it the phones got a life of its own (kiss me man hey come on)
slip down the slide go faster ban of males disaster quit screaming now hurry the fuck up open the door
clits trees you outside lots of places for creeps to hide watch ur step backtrap caught ur foot at the ankle snap
freakin out with the stump throw something in the rump hunters yeah there gonna get ya how does it feel bitch get the picture
back in door at last look ur family behind the glass they look weird their sayin something
listen up (you fucked up you fucked up) o their laughin and pointing at you atleast u know what their say is true
its one last door or (or what) once again its on
ferris wheels and bumper cars are fun but those rides just arent for everyone
bought my ticket i might have a ride IN THE MAZE
if i dont come back right away give me time HEY HEY MAN CUT THAT SHIT WHAT THE FUCK MAN HAPPY FRIENDLY SHIT MAN FUCK THAT SUPPOSED TO BE WICKED IN THIS BITCH TURN
THAT SHIT OFF
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
I love the way the leaves turn orange
And pumpkins seem to be on each and everybody's porch
But bitch, it's Halloween, I'm trying to raise the dead
And anybody disagree can catch an axe in they forehead
Bitch, fuck Halloween, it's Hallowicked
It's like a Live-Aid all on the stage for real killas
Is you with us?
Then keep your axe held high
Cause trick-or-treatin's for fags bitch, we wanna die
I can't afford a costume so I came as self
All high and sweaty, just a picture of health
Trick-or-treat, bag snatching ain't shit for the bitch
Run these Pay Day's, Almond Joys, and barbecue potato chips
No more knocking on the door
We moshing on the floor and shit
And we ain't leaving till we heaving up some blood and shit
Fuck a mothafucking Twix, bitch
I'd rather roll with the clique of lunatics
That's now known as TWIZTID!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!
Every Hallowicked, it's another killing spree
Chopping people up with the axe for hating me
I got a long list to fill
Some bitches and ex-friends
I promise you the bitches'll die before the night ends
I got a Hallowicked blunt to smoke with all of y'all
My name is Blaze, let me introduce you to my chainsaw
What it sound like chopping your neck
Bullet holes in my chest
Like a straight up vet
I'm the dead body waiting to stick your ass up
And fuck your ass up
If you with me, throw your hands up
And show your dead homie Blaze how you rock
Hallowicked till infinity, the wicked shit'll never stop
We get this bitch so high that my head is spinning
Fuck every juggahoe is how the fuck I'm feeling
This is some of that scary, it won't quit
Juggalos, tell me do you want the mothafucking wicked shit?
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!
It's my favorite time to haunt the streets
Anybody Killa!!
Snatching all your goodies and handing out bloody treats
Fuck a costume, I'm scary enough
Devil's Night, Hallowicked, get your axe, raise them up
I can smell the souls and the spirits
And every Hallowicked when the clouds blow by,
I can hear them
Telling me to celebrate the dead for life
And every Hallowicked night
Stab everything in sight
I love it when it rains every Halloween
My nose running like a faucet
while I'm steady trying to trick-or-treat
Waggling my dick at every jack-o-lantern I see
Until your mom gets mad and calls the cops on me
Hallowicked is the only day of the year I get to be myself
Instead of trying to be normal like you or anybody else
Psychopathic in this bitch, you know how we ride
Madrox, Twiztid for life, EASTSIIIIDE!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Tell me do you want the wicked shit?
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!
Wicked shit!
HELL YEAH!!
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
Every Hallowicked!!
It's a juggalo party
Every Hallowicked!!
Put your axe up
I remember when people used to break on me
Saying anything I do would never make money
And everything I do would always be wack
And every word they spoke, a knife in my back
I remember watching "Evil Dead"
At 4 o'clock in the morning, every night all summer
Sitting in the dark trying to game on hoes
For a chance to dip my thang dank in some nanny hole
I remember my first piece of ass
She lived in Detroit, she was white trash
But I fell in love like a big old fool
I remember driving that dumb bitch to night school
I remember the first time me and Jeremy gave weed a try
Oh, what a surprise
Bloodshot eyes
It's all a bunch of lies
We said it didn't work and we wasn't even high
I remember shit, but don't remember a lot
But I remember the house behind the parking lot
And I remember the first day that I met Madrox
From then it was on like Kirk and Spock
And I remember all the people and the things they say
And I remember when I see them, they gon' die that day
And I remember when my mama said watch my back
And I remember who to look out for now in fact
I remember the first day that I hit the green weed
I remember that it's us against the world indeed
And I can remember the very first girl that I fucked
And I can really remember how bad it sucked
And I can remember the day that I took that vow
To bring the world the wicked shit the way that I know how
And I remember all the shows and all the love we got
And I remember buying three for 25 at the weed spot
I remember me and Jeremy used to fight and shit
And I remember all the bites and busted lips
I remember enough to get by
If you feeling what I'm saying, throw your hatchet in the sky
Seasons change and summer turns to fall
Every minute of my life, I remember it all
Happy and sad
Good and the bad
Every day we spent and all the times we had
Yo fritz, put on a mothafucking beat, that we can shake our mothafucking rolls to
Yo, fat kidz are ya with me?
Put your mothafucking hands high in the air, let me see your little chubby digits
It's about to get sweaty in here ya'll, you might want to bring a fan
It ain't easy, being about 250, when you're 15 years old
That's what real life's about
Hey yo, fat people are hard to kidnap
So if you're fat and you're all in this bitch, then grab your nutsack
Fat bitches, don't feel left out
Cause you can grab one of them skinny bitches, and knock her ass out
Chubby love, show a ninja some
Cause this fat motherfucker stay ready however they come
A hungry rapper, cannible lyricist
I got host of MC's like you inside my shit
Standing poolside with a t-shirt on
Unless I'm showering or fucking, my clothes stay on
I got double cheeseburgers chasing me in my sleep
And fine hoes checking me out but scared to speak
Off the chain, off the scale, I ain't watching no weight
I'm at the barbecue high ass hell fixing my plate
XX to the X-L, hit me 3 times
Come correct with my burger and fries, the king sized
"This song is dedicated to all the fat people world wide, dead or alive. Biggy Smalls, The One Man Gang, Chubb Rock, Chris
Farley, 8 Ball, John Candy, Big Pun, Bam Bam Bigalow, Fred Bearing, Kevin Smith, E-40, Matt Nips, King Kong Bundy, Fat Joe,
Describe a typical day for Twiztid before a show.
It's different in two different ways because we spend our days differently. You know, the larger one being sleeping until doors, and bein' a kaldascope of different things. I'm usualy up and walking around, fucking with the Juggalos. I go down to the venue and fuck around with them, smoke some weed with em. You know what I'm sayin'? Hang out, read through the book of spells. Stuff like that. But... it's different. We don't like the day. You know what I'm sayin'? If everything was night that would be awesome, because that's when we get our gig on.
Aight well okay when you guys are doing a tour, you may pass over some cities and some people think oh "Twiztid doesn't like us" you know "ICP doesn't like us" but obviously usually that's not the case. What does it take to put a tour together? You know like why do you pass over some cities sometimes or hit a city sometimes...
Well what it is, i'd say about 85% of the cities in the United States Of America already don't want us to play there. It has nothing to do with us, you know what I'm sayin? We know there's Juggalos everywhere and if we could go anywhere we could... But for example Milwaukee was a place, I mean, they didn't want us there. Their city officials were like 'Hell no.' Their governor was like 'Fuck you,' their mayor, everything. It comes down to shit like that, it comes down to politics. It has nothing to do with us, we don't make that. I mean, there are cities where we're like, we gotta go here, we gotta go there, but there's never been a time where we've been like 'We're never going there again' or shit like that. it's never like that. it's all up to the city. and it's getting harder and harder, dude they're doing shit like they won't let juggalos show up until, you know, 20 minutes before doors, shit like that. It's fuckin insane.
Now is it harder for you guys because of ICP? You know like i know a lot of places won't let ICP because of the faygo and they've heard the whole stories. Does that make it harder for you guys to book shows because you're with them?
Oh yeah. you know, we're thrown right into the same boat. Everybody who hates ICP, at least they have a reason to hate them. They'll give you a reason, but if you ask why they hate us, it's because we're with ICP. that's everybody. kids, parents, radio stations, video stations, record labels, promoters, booking agents. if they don't like them, 9 times out of 10 they dont like us. So what are you gunna fuckin do? Go around em.
Alright uh let's see. You guys releraes Mirror/Mirror as an EP, it had 10 songs on it though which is usually a little bigger, Why did you release it as an EP as opposed to waiting and putting four-five more tracks on and making it full length?
Well, actually we were doing something else. We were doing this Black Majik project. And that just kinda fell through, cuz it wasn't what we wanted. it was close, but it wasn't what we wanted. it was no different than a Twiztid song to me. it's like the song "Alone" was a Black Majik song, but I could picture it on Freekshow. So it was like, fuck, this shit's dope, we needa come out with an album. But we didn't want to come out with a full length. We didn't want everybody to take this album, like, this IS the big one, so to speak. there's no major label behind it, minimal distribution, you know, something strictly for the juggalos. We figured we'd say it was an EP to flip everybody's wig when they see, you know, 'Oh shit, there's 10 songs on here.' so that's dope, that's why we didn't print the track listing until you bought the cd and opened it and said "Damn, there's a lot more than 5 songs on here."
Uh let's see aight heres a question. On "Through Your Eyes" on the Mirror/Mirror, you said, or i don't know if it was you or Madrox right now but you said:
I€™m not a puppet, so don€™t pull my strings
I don€™t need nobody trying to hold me, console me, control me, shit
You€™re the one trying to change me, make me into something that I€™m not.
And alot of people on the internet, i know there's a lot of bullshit and speculation on the internet
That we dissed ICP?
Yeah, yeah can you comment on that?
It's nothing like that. It's about the mainstream. Mainstream America and what happens when something like us is filtered into that. it's like, we were on Island-Def Jam, and the first thing they did was send us back a track listing with every word to every song, every line on the album, with fuckin lines crossed out of it. They want us on their record label, they want us to make them money, but they don't want us to do it our way. They want to change us. So we're like fuck you. We left that record label. No, hell no. Anybody who thinks that we're dissin ICP is a fuckin juggahoe. And you can print that.
It's just that, you guys didn't used to do make-up, people thought that you used to be more hip hop/rappier, and then Freekshow you got more rockier, like ICP was doin. So that's what led people to believe maybe this was some sort of diss.
If you think about it, ICP is not the only ones who did that shit. Papa Roach did it, Limp Bizkit did it, Kid Rock did it. You know, everybody did it. All these motherfucking rock bands are trying to be rap, and they sound like shit. They can't hold a candle to it. So, it was kind of like a pun almost, kind of like a joke. All these motherfuckers are doing it, so we're like "We'll show you how easy it is." We like it it's cool, but that aint us. All there motherfuckers are doing it, but we only get compared to icp. Which is cool, it's fine. We dont trip. But for people to think that we're dissin them, fuckin insane. I can't beleive that shit. But I dunno, I guess. It sounds like the juggalos want us to diss them sometimes.. fuckers are lookin for some drama. That's why I stay off the internet. For real dude, monoxide has nothing to do with the internet.
Can you give us any insight as to what the "Green Book" is?
You'll see. You'll see. You'll see. You'll see......
Frankenstein!
I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastamind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But ya'll don't notice
Frankenstein!
So what if I use jumper cables to kick start this retard
And his brother in this music game of street smarts?
Bitch, we been doing this since '93
10 years in this so called industry
What I see is so many stars sucking dick
What we be is something that's truly flipping the script
What ya'll know is only what they provide you with
A song is a song even if you call it a hit
My face is my property, painted up or not
Wearing a mask, whatever I have or have not
We come as an extension of who I be, ain't nobody writing raps for me
And basically we put in mad work for the little that we've obtained
Ain't no plaques covering my wall with my name
But my ever growing family is spreading in mass
Enough to scare the shit out of your playa hating ass
And you still wanna call me a clone?
"We've finally done it..."
I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastamind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But ya'll don't notice
Frankenstein!
People, the panic's kinda wide spread
I'm shedding skins like chameleons just to keep up my disguises
Now I'm hearing that this is the only reason that the people play me
But they really hate me when my make-up's off
You sound soft, goo
And I'ma put it in the words of the B.I., then maybe you will realize
This ain't a game, and I ain't a clone, it ain't the fame it's the microphone
And all the family I've obtained over the years who representing for the same fears
You keep hating and disrespecting
Violent J put us up on the grind and said "You gotta keep an axe in your waist at all times, and it's a whole lot of people
that's just looking to side, so don't worry about the haters, you just bring it from withinside."
So this soul, this song, this rhyme, is the soul of your very own Frankenstein
I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastamind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But ya'll don't notice
Frankenstein!
"If it's blown up, you'll see that it's good, and multiplied! Good, but it's.."
Frankenstein
Frankenstein!
If they're both clones, what the fuck am I?
A painted dead body soaked in clone's formaldehyde?
Known to sway your eye and straight knock out teeth
And bring the heat to your zone, leaving ya to smoke in the street
Knocking the beats, knocking the throw, knocking your door off the hinges
Fuck you bitches and all you haters laying on the floor
Fuck what you know, I play a base for a haters domes and telephone poles because I'm out cold
Colton the undying, Blaze ya dead, you know the rest
And it's a mothafucking shame to catch a bullet in your chest
For some shit you said when you was high and thugging
Light a gas in your face, and look who ain't saying nothing
You's a fake yourself, and fuck your wealth
And fucking with a Frankenstein is bad for your health
And you can put it on my casket and my fan bases
This 40, these nuts, and our painted faces
I'm not a clone, I'm a frankenstein
Created through the visions of a mastamind
This face, this soul, this rhyme is mine
But ya'll don't notice
Behind this gate is a place, a damp, dark place, where sunlight does not shine. A
place where people who are different can call home. And what home would be
complete without a family? A family of hideous abominations that were cast out of
your world. A world that brags and boasts of love...the world didn't love when
they branded us freek shows. Ah yes, that hideous little name we embrace like the
night. It was you that turned your back on them and now they're going to rip your
soul apart. There's no way out now. The mutation process has already begun, just
like that. Whether you change and decompose is of no concern to me now. Be warned;
my job is done. Welcome to...OLD SCHOOL TWIZTID-TWIZTID-TWIZ....
[Monoxide Child]
Now let me introduce myself as the man
Fucking every bitch in the world, just cuz I can
And I won't even play with you bitches that don't fuck
All I know, you could be a dude with ya nuts cut
I don't need all the stress and all the games
And all the callin' me names and all the frontin' like you're sane
Bitch, you ain't shit but a hoe and a trick
And all you're good for is hopefully fucking and sucking dick
Wanna blame it on my music? Well that'll never happen
Cuz I was fuckin' hoes like you before the rappin'
Goin' get me to slappin' on that ass and butt cheeks
And get my dick to splashin' and cummin' on bed sheets
I'm a lunatic, what up, I'm lookin' to get laid
(AND THE HOOKERS HERE TONIGHT IS LOOKING TO GET PAID)
Fuck that, I won't spend no nickel on no ass
I don't even want no stinkin' bitches thinkin' about my cash
[Hook] (repeat twice)
Bitch, you comin' outta them pants
I'm trying to figure out whether or not I'm gettin' ass
We callin' for the freaks, you think I'm movin' too fast
But if you don't fuck on the first date I'm leavin' that ass
[Jamie Madrox]
Bitch wit' the big lips, I'm a young nigga
Wit' crazy fuck in my hips
And I can make you do things you're afraid to do
And by the end of the night, you want me to fuck you
Hey bitch, that's a nice ass
Lemme see you strip down to flesh and show me a flash dance
Got me risin' in my pants, and I'm pitchin' a tent
It's just a video camera, no need to get upset
Hey bitch, do you like sex? Well me too
I'm goin' pull my dick out and this is what we goin' do
Fuck 'til the sun comes up and fall asleep
Leavin' pussies battered, abused, and numb for weeks
You say you never sucked dick, a minor obstacle
Just pretend that my dick is a popsicle
And lick it all on the sides and tip
You got cream-sicle filling on ya tounge and lips
[Hook]
[Monoxide Child]
You can tell it from the get-go bitch, I ain't the one
And strictly for your info bitch, you ain't the bomb
I done fucked maybe 2 or 3 hoes at a time
And the most hoes I fucked in one night is like five (DAMN!)
You could say that I'm addicted to sex
But if you know my seeds then you know I'm addicted to death
Monoxide, fuckin' bitches left and right
Let a killa know, if ya fuckin' tonight
[Jamie Madrox]
Hey bitch, do ya shave your peach?
I can check cuz your beaver's within my arm reach
(SO STUBLY) Leave a rash on my cock
??? up cradle and dubs are Icy-Hot
Hey bitch, would you finger your box
And rub the butt, of the nigga named Madrox?
Half-hour killa with an hour worth of dick
So do you wanna fuck? Hey you, hey BITCH!
[Hook]
[Jamie Madrox]
Stupid bitch!
What the fuck you think this is?
I take you out to dinner
Maybe to a movie, and you don't wanna fuck?!?
Who the fuck you think you are?!?
Motherfuckin' Liz Claiborne, bitch?
I don't like that shit, and I don't like you!
So if you ain't fuckin', you need to bounce, bitch!
That's on my moms!
I'm lookin' for ass, money, and dead shit
Who you looking at?
"Fuck you!"
Who you talkin' to?
"Fuck you!"
You think you hard?
"Fuck you!"
Bitch I'm hard too...
"Fuck you!"
Is the clique here tonight?...
"Hell yea!"
Is the clique in here?...
"Hell yea mutha fucka!"
So what cha gonna do when they say...
"Fuck you!"
Imma tell em...
"Fuck you!"
Think I'm playin'...
"Fuck you!"
Is the fam in the house let me here you...
"Whoop-whoop"
Where you at?...
"Whoop-whoop"
Let me hear you...
"Whoop-whoop"
Let em' know that we don't play
We get it live...
"Fuck you!"
Mutha fucka....
"Fuck you!"
What I said?...
"Fuck you!"
Who you looking at?
"Fuck you!"
Who you talkin to?
"Fuck you!"
You think you hard?
"Fuck you!"
Bitch I'm hard too...
"Fuck you!"
Is the clique here tonight?...
"Hell yea!"
Is the clique in here?...
"Hell yea mutha fucka!"
So what cha gonna do when they say...
"Fuck you!"
Imma tell em....
"Fuck you!"
Think I'm playin'....
"Fuck you!"
Is the fam in the house let me here you...
"Whoop-whoop"
Where you at?....
"Whoop-whoop"
Let me hear you....
"Whoop-whoop"
Let em' know that we don't play
We get it live....
"Fuck you!"
Mutha fucka....
"Fuck you!"
What I said?....
Who you looking at?
Who you talking to?
Think you hard?
Bitch, I'm hard too!
Is the clique in here tonight?
Is the clique in here?
So what you gonna do when they say...
I'ma tell 'em!
Think we playin'?
Is the fam in the house?! lemme hear ya!
Where ya at?
Let me hear ya!
Let 'em know that we don't play, we get it live!
Motherfucka!
What I said?
Who you looking at?
Who you talking to?
Think you hard?
Bitch, I'm hard too!
Is the clique in here tonight?
Is the clique in here?
So what you gon' do when they say?!
I'ma tell 'em!
Think I'm playin'?
Is the fam in the house?! lemme hear ya!
Where you at?! (Woo Woo!)
Lemme hear ya! (Woo woo!)
Let 'em know that we don't play, we get it live!
Motherfucka!
"Why does my family always have to fuck up everything I have goin? Are they jealous? Is it because...(can't understand anymore)"
Demons and ghosts from outta the dark Is it just my mind cause they keep rippin me apart I gotta deal with this, that im not everyone else, and they're all just better than me so FUCMYSELF! Livin to die, dyin to live, hatin to give into the bullshit,i wish but it wont quit can somebody stop this, i need some fuckin help, Cause they're all jsut better than me so FUCMYSELF!
Everybody spits in my face, Everybody spits the same and it really hits on the vein of me, This is the very meanin' of hate, The very reason I been commited and labeled a technical basket case, Please, I just can't take it anymore, Attackin' me from every angle soon as I walk in the door, Harder and harder you just kept pushin and pushin til I was farther and farther away from all of the bullshit and Now Im the person you always wanted me to be a loser just like my daddy to the highest degree Well it aint for me, that i go out and go away, before my life is just a repeat of that mother fucker's story, this shit is legendary, you can like it or not, say what you say the other way or handle it on the spot, and my feelings are irrelivent to all the games and jokes, sometimes i feel a little provoked To Step Down
Demons and ghosts from outta the dark Is it just my mind cause they keep rippin me apart I gotta deal with this, that im not everyone else, and they're all just better than me so FUCMYSELF! Livin to die, dyin to live, hatin to give into the bullshit, i wish but it wont quit can somebody stop this, i need some fuckin help, Cause they're all jsut better than me so FUCMYSELF!
I dont respect you, or expect you too, die for me, even thou i would die for you, Cause life tries too, manipulate, and dominate, bringin no one around you in emotional state, Man, i know that i aint shit, it aint no fuckin secret,i never had shit, and ill never be shit, But im cool with it, I aint even trippin a bit, Im A fake, im a phony, and the biggest false profit, But your lookin in the mirror and your seein yourself better than me, better than you, and everybody else your a high horse ridin, Oh so judge mental, complex (MUTHA FUCKA!) and im so simple but thats ok too, But other than hate you, i embrace you, and change the mood you relate to, my feelings are irrelivent to all the games and jokes, sometimes i feel a little provoked To Step Down
Demons and ghosts from outta the dark Is it just my mind cause they keep rippin me apart I gotta deal with this, that im not everyone else, and they're all just better than me so FUCMYSELF! Livin to die, dyin to live, hatin to give into the bullshit, i wish but it wont quit can somebody stop this, i need some fuckin help, Cause they're all just better than me so FUCMYSELF!
...and i hate you, and i hate you, and i hate you..
your better than me, your really better than me, you cant be better than me, i never wanna be, FUCK ME Im better than you, no im not better than you, I Cant Be Better Than You, nore do i want to, FUCK YOU your better than me, your really better than me, you cant be better than me, i never wanna be, Im better than you, no im not better than you, I Cant Be Better Than You, nore do i want to...
De, De, De, De, De, De De, Demons and ghosts from outta the dark Is it just my mind cause they keep rippin me apart I gotta deal with this, that im not everyone else, and they're all just better than me so FUCMYSELF! Livin to die, dyin to live, hatin to give into the bullshit, i wish but it wont quit can somebody stop this, i need some fuckin help, Cause they're all just better than me so FUCMYSELF!
I'm feeling sacrilegious and I'm so mad at the church I
Can't believe they would inflict so much hurt why
Could you put such a hole in my faith
That I constantly feel like I'm falling from grace
And being chased by
This face that lives inside of the hate that lives
Inside of the way that I always seem to relate cry
For me and if I ever find the answer
I promise I'll spread it quicker than cancer
Now ask yourself are there really things that go bump in the night
Or are we taught as children to have fright for things that might
Live or breath or might not even exist
Cause fear is a son of a bitch of man's myths
And his job is keeping the urban legends alive
By telling stories and enhancing em with devilish lies
So stay afraid of the many beings and strange things
That will live forever in folklore and remain to be seen
I don't know what to believe anymore I
Feel like I'm falling further and therefore I
Feel like I'm losing my grip and I don't know why
I better get it right this time, you better get it right
I better get it right, you better get it right
I better get it right this time, you better get it right
I better get it right, you better get it right
I better get it right this time
There are so many diseases and so little cures to 'em
My cousin just past from a sickness unbeknownst to him
There's so many reasons we're medicated
Mostly because it's good for the economy
And most of us are related to the illness passed down
>From gene pools of relatives
So if your uncle's crazy I'm saying' there ain't no telling
If it skips a generation or smashes a Y chromosome
Infecting your family tree with paranoial overtones
Now I just woke up and I really don't know what happened
She was laying there bleeding on the mattress
I didn't know she was an actress addicted top every kind of pill
That you can prescribe or imagine
I was sleeping she was grabbing to get her hands
On something sharp to put it to her neck an started jabbing
All the doctors are wrong I can't believe she's gone
And now I'm taking the medicine she was hooked on
I don't know what to believe anymore I
Feel like I'm falling further and therefore I
Feel like I'm losing my grip and I don't know why
I better get it right this time, you better get it right
I better get it right, you better get it right
I better get it right this time, you better get it right
I better get it right, you better get it right
I better get it right this time
Now I can feel the eyeball watching from outer space
And the look on my face is saying it all
I need to find a safe place to call home
Where no one's watching I'm all alone
Put me in a coffin of stone
If I'm hiding it won't matter they keep finding
A hundred and one different ways to keep us dying
You think I'm trying to keep up all the lying
But really I'm just caught in the middle now everybody
It's hard to believe in lies from inbreeds with invisible eyes
Incapable to see from a computer screen
Or the station from your Pentium processor
While the satellite is covering your whole circumference
Of the planetary globe watch as the chaos unfolds
As young men and women are growing old and weak
And far too scared to try to speak to the powers that be
So instead they claim peace in the midst of war
I don't know what to believe anymore I
Feel like I'm falling further and therefore I
Feel like I'm losing my grip and I don't know why
I better get it right this time, you better get it right
I better get it right, you better get it right
I better get it right this time, you better get it right
I better get it right, you better get it right
Hello, I just wanna say to everybody's family here tonight. I
Just wanna say to everybody's family here tonight. GET THE
FUCK UP!
My walk my talk my soul you hate. My bad I move don't like you
Hate. And just can't understand the way you look at my face
(GET OFF OF ME)
Your hate is a shame your hate is a shame your hate is a shame
(Now get off of me)
Your hate is a shame your hate is a shame your hate is a shame
(Now get the fuck off of me)
Quit living a lie Quit living a lie Quit living a lie (Get off of me)
Quit living a lie Quit living a lie Quit living a lie (Get off of me)
We got to be, the most crazy ass people in the world
We got to be, the most crazy ass people in the world
We got to be, the most crazy ass people in the world
We got to be, the most fucked up people in the world
You ready today? You sought today you know it today (Get off of me)
Hate feeling this way, hate looking this way, hate things that
They say (Get the fuck off of me)
Quit living a lie Quit living a lie Quit living a lie (Get off of me)
Quit living a lie Quit living a lie Quit living a lie (Get off of me)
We got to be, the most crazy ass people in the world
We got to be, the most crazy ass people in the world
We got to be, the most crazy ass people in the world
We got to be, the most fucked up people in the world
Because you know that we're all crazy insane inside of us all
Look around who knows if you're the only one in here, I don't know
Hate me for what I am and not for what you want me to be
(yea)
I don't give a damn if you don't give a damn about me (yea yea)
Your hate is a shame your hate is a shame your hate is a shame
(Now get off of me)
Your hate is a shame your hate is a shame your hate is a shame
(Now get the fuck off of me)
Quit living a lie Quit living a lie Quit living a lie (Get off of me)
Quit living a lie Quit living a lie Quit living a lie (Get off of me)
We got to be, the most crazy ass people in the world
We got to be, the most crazy ass people in the world
We got to be, the most crazy ass people in the world
We got to be, the most fucked up people in the world
Because you know that we're all crazy insane inside of us all
When I get to hell,
I'm sure that I'll know everybody
From the likes of David Berkowitz to Allister Crowley
Couple bible thumpers here and there praise the lord,
If ya didn't in your soul, then you destined to get yours
When I get to hell,
I'll be sure to head for the throne
And all alone relieve the devil of his dome in his home
When I get to hell
I'm lookin' for Heath Ledger
I'll see if I can get all the shit he left on his dresser
When I get to hell
I'm a start a new resistance
The first act, killin' 50 of the devil's minions
No hell or the total terror
And pure happy people is as the devil was,
Sweeter than me habit
When I get to hell
All the evil will line up,
And celebrate my death by drinkin' cups of my blood
When I get to hell
I'm changin' from skin to skeleton
My arms spread like wings of demons once again
[Chorus:]
I'm goin' to hell so who'll come with me
[repeat]
The devil stab me with a pitchfork, come get me
[repeat]
I'm goin' to hell so who'll come with me
[repeat]
The devil stab me with a pitchfork, come get me
[repeat]
Hell hell hell hell
Hell hell hell hell
When I get to hell
I'm gonna crucify Hitler
While Napoleon watches from the front row and takes pictures
All the heads rollin' makes the audience pop
Another demon dead I'm a work my way to the top
When I get to hell
I'll be swimmin' in a lake of blue flame
Skinnydippin' in puddles of blood stains
Where everything is everything that many bring
Anything that you need
From coke to murder sprees
Spreadin' like a disease
When I get to hell
I'm fuckin' Marylin Monroe
Doggystylin' her fire pit with a gun to her dome
In a dress like the Seven Year Itch and
Pullin' on the trigger as I bust like fuck that bitch
When I get to hell
I'm discombobulatin' and shake
'Til my bones break and separate like skin from a snake
When I get to hell
I roll like a sick force
And I penetrate your skin like the horns from a pitchfork
[Chorus]
When I get to hell
They gonna eat my eyes first
And run my ass over with an all black hearse
Scrape what's left of us up and shovel it in a bucket
And dump it up in the orgies of demons as they would fuck it
Cause the pieces to chunk and sew it all up
Push me in the line waitin' for the elevator up
To vacuum the soul right up out the hole
So you can't haunt nobody
You're not even a ghost
[Chorus]
When I get to hell
I'm untouchable
Sixteen ways to die, but I'd rather just cut your
throat
Unlovable
Bred through hate, product of date rape but you can't
wait to cremate
I take lives with steak knives and such
I leave so many cuts that there's nothin left to touch
And I walk with the family mind set on casualty
I put mirrors in ya eyes so ya had to see
That it had to be a mass suicide at your gathering
What a catastrophe
Front page, blame it on us
Scapegoat for all, in Twiztid we trust
In the tour bus headed for the white house lawn
I can only be the scapegoat for so long
You can clear bongs while I clear channels
Live show is sick like cups of brain matter
[CHORUS x2]
WHOOP WHOOP
You could never do what I do
WHOOP WHOOP
Even if I became you
WHOOP WHOOP
You gotta let go of the envy
Cuz on your best day you'll never be me
I'm Jeffrey Dahmer with a Wayne Gacy mask on
Drill a hole inside your head and axe it till ya pass
Amass on cubby holes and crawl spaces
UNTRUSTABLE
I'm Harvey Dent double sided with Two-Face
Cuz I killed Jason at Crystal Lake
Stuck a axe in his back and said it was a mistake
Now the legend is dead, but the legacy lives on
Through the blood in my veins every time I spit out a
song
I'm Richard Ramirez with Bundy eyes
Leave a pussy stolen and swollen with bloody alibis
I'm a cat with 9 lives, a monster with 50 kills
With a shotgun, roamin' the streets of Beverly hills
I'm in your hood like a street siren
And for whatever motherfucker if you're thinkin you're
gonna take mine
Another product of reality
Call it a blemish on the floor of society's vanity
[CHORUS x2]
If I cut ya tongue out and left mine in it's place
You still couldn't taste what the fuck I say
I'm a split time for swallowin razor blades
So I get spit blind for every word that I say
I'm poisonous, better check your thermos
Cuz I spikin' all the coffee at your funeral service
I'm a psycho bad boy, all no-purpose
And I stuff bad bitches like a taxidermist.
[Jamie Madrox:]
They told me, to let go and dream of torture
And horrible things of that kind
They told me, you're only good as a thought you keep
In your head when you unlock your mind
They told me, you'll never win cause you're doomed to fail
And everything that you do just ain't right
They told me, I need to quit acting like a child
And grow up and get on with my life
I told them,
[Chorus:]
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
[Monoxide Child:]
They told me, be afraid of the ones around you
Cause nobody's gunna have your back
They told me, make sure you get used to lonely
Cause they're gone when you fall face flat
They told me, it don't matter how you play the game
Cause in the end you're a loser anyway
They told me, see even when you win you lost
They forget you by the end of the day
[Chorus:]
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
[Jamie Madrox:]
They told me, to get ghost and leave the set
I'll never be a star where I'm at
They told me, you're only good as the weight you can bare
When the world is upon your back
They told me, you never win cause you never complete
Or finish anything that you start
They told me, they like to look for mistakes we make
Another reason they can pick us apart
I told them,
[Chorus:]
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
[Monoxide Child:]
They told me, black dreams and all the things with murder
Are really nothing more then a phase
They told me, the medication seems to be working
Erasing each and every bad day
They told me, you better leave before we call the cops
And take away what's left of your life
They told me, so I just started staring him and her
Who I thought was his wife
I told them,
[Chorus:]
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Fuck you motherfucker fuck you fuck-die
Gather we will each in search of a thrill
A reason for feeling the needing to kill
To stop what's happening
To silence the screams
To not be afraid to sleep and dream
To feel in control and to take it all back
To fall into into peice as the sky turns to black
Hope you got what you wanted
This wonderful wish
To kill everyday until nothing exsists in the world but you your the last one alive but with no conflict to confront will there be a reason to survive will the anger just die or will you kill that as well as you sit all alone in your personal hell
Welcome to the Wicked
[in background:]
(Ohhh... I'm laughing with the wicked)
(Ahhh...)
To Wish I Could Kill Everyday
[x10]
(Monoxide)
We cracked your head in half
It wasn't funny but we laugh
Twiztid running this bitch for nine dash
A car crash is no equivalent
We far from innocent
Crossing the valley and we gets ignorant
Acting belligerent on the daily
Hoping that somebody can save me
But I guess I'm dead wrong
All by myself
Fuck everyone else I'm in a hole
And I can't breathe my lungs swole
Bad dreams when I sleeping
Everybody constantly creeping
Feeling so weak and I can't see them
My conscience keep leaving me
Falling in and out
Waking up in puddles of sweat and cotton mouth
Them down south niggas don't know about this
And niggas on the westside way to pissed
Because it's eastside niggas talking hardcore shit
Enough to get the northside hit
We legit like a mothafucka
Chilling with million dollar peoples
Digging up graves and acting evil
You looking for the sequel
More like something close to equal
You rappers don't even sequel with bitches in Toledo. What?
(Chorus)
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
(Madrox)
I smoke to many cigarettes and get high to much
Don't work enough
Shit is to rough
I could give a fuck less if the whole world blow up
Or what gang signs niggas throw up
I'm to fed up to keep my head up
So I let it drag
Can't afford a belt so my pants sag
Everybody seems to be a fag or a lesbian
But what the fuck happened is what I'm questioning
The president is prejudice against you and me
Then he's taking half our money and he chilling tax free
And if you ask me that's another smack in the face
We need to burn the White House and piss in his face
And every judge should do a minimum of twenty to life
If they can dish it they can take it, tell me that ain't right?
And every cop should be beat like Rodney King
Non stop from the summer till it turn to spring
Shove a donut in their mouth and a badge in they ass
Because the pigs don't get no class
They get their wigs spilt
(Chrous)
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
(Monoxide)
My life is falling to pieces
Fuck you I hope you die
In the casket where I lie
And burn my body so I wont attract flies
In my eye's a look of terror, cold as ice
So what if I slit my wrist once or twice
(Madrox)
Now I can split your wig with my aluminum bat
Or I can blow your eardrums with my brain dead rap
And you can call it this or that
But I swing to the other
Word to the Monoxide Child, my brother
No other represent this
Effervescent knowledge for Twiztid education
I got the lesson
Bloody text book
Kill the next motherfucker that look
And always shaken ya never shooken
Get your wig spilt bitch and we out (x3)
Tell these motherfuckers what we talking about
(Chorus Repeats Till End)
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
Die, die
Die mothafucka, mothafucka
Look at my eyes,
I'm about to dig up my little brother's body at the graveyard
I'm tripping real hard
Hop the fence with a shovel in my hand
Walk silently, don't make a sound in the dead land
Shadows switched and become demons of hell
As I walk alone down the windy trail
Looking for the tombstone with his name
Hear the cries of a little girl in pain
Sitting alone by the grave, she screams and cries
But something was wrong with this bitch's eyes
She turned around and her eyes were a deep red
Blood stains matted her hair to her fucking head
Seeing the sight, I almost began to choke
I swung the shovel and the girl turned into smoke
What was happening, did I lose my mind?
Dug up a grave, let her breathe for the first time
Back on the move, I gots to find my kid
My little brother who died with mortal sin
Along the way, I dug up a couple of graves
Of some children who died at a young age
Why did life deal such a bad hand
Like my brother who got killed by a man
Man, and I never knew
Why I couldn't stop stabbing him when everybody told me to
They said that I was a killer and a family disgrace
Cursed my name and smacked me in the face
Time to right my wrongs and correct my sins
Dig up my brother so I can be closer to him
Back down the trail of the winding path
I hear some voices behind me start to laugh
They were the souls of the children I'd released
From the grave a hole 6 feet deep
Down they go to earth with a smiling face
No more cries of pain in this evil place
There's my brother's gravesite just ahead
Time to dig a hole and wake the dead
Scratch the ground to reunite my family ties
My little brother, the product of my blood lines
Find the box, pull it out, put it in place
Open the casket and touch little Joey's face
Start to cry but remember what I had did
How could I have taken the life of such a little kid?
Hold him close and tell him everything's alright
Carry his body off into the moonlight
Back thru the graveyard, looking for the ones I missed
With my brother on my shoulder and he's lifeless
Down the streets on the way to my house
Bugs and insects keep falling out of his mouth
Got to my house and kicked open the door
Lay Joey's body on the cold floor
Now I'm tripping and I don't know what to do
Light some candles to brighten up the room
Standing over his body with my knife
Please God, give Joey back his fucking life
I slit his throat, maybe that'll help him breathe
Cut off his eyelids, maybe now he'll see
"Why did you do this to me, Jamie?
Why did you do this to me?
Why did you do this to me?
Why did you do this Jamie?
It's your turn to die now!
It's your turn to live in a graveyard!"
Shotgun to the face
Laying on the floor bleeding all over the place
And I can't see, and I can't breath
But fuck it I'm like fuck it so fuck it I'll never leave
I'm probably gonna live to be the oldest MC
To ever grace the stage or lay down sixteen
I've been set on fire and soaked in gasoline
But I still keep on walking like a crack fiend
Axe to the neck! Ugh! chop!
Took my arm clean off of my body and it won't stop: bleeding
I tried to block the impact with both arms now I'm only pulling one back
Second blast *gasp* hit me in the ribs
But luckily I shifted all my vital organs
Now the good arm is covering a big hole
Ten inch open wound leaking out my soul
They keep on trying but I won't die
And it hurts so bad
They keep on trying but I won't die
Ain't gonna let go
They keep on trying but I won't die
It hurts so bad
They keep on trying but I won't die
Won't die won't die won't die
Lookout, I just got hit by a guy in a pickup
Saying I fucked his bitch
And now I hear him shift it
And he throws it in reverse
And I know he can't kill me
But damn it really hurts
Now my legs are broken
And his truck is coming fast
But Jamie from out of nowhere
Put a bullet in his bitch ass
The truck crashed and I escaped unscathed
A couple a broken legs that'll heal up in a day
They chained me to the hood of the car and pushed me into the drink
And I watched as I submerged and started to sink
I took my last good breath
As the water just about reached the tip of my forehead
The more that I seem to descend
The more I can feel the windshield beneath me caving in
Is this how it's gonna end?
As I take a deep breath and inhale two gallons of water in my chest
They keep on trying but I won't die
And it hurts so bad
They keep on trying but I won't die
Ain't gonna let go
They keep on trying but I won't die
It hurts so bad
They keep on trying but I won't die
Won't die won't die won't die
Overdose, so many drugs
So many holes in my arms am my lungs
Dilated zombie like
Pale skin just sitting here waiting to die
Concubine locked inside trying to find the sign to reveal
What's behind the meaning of life
Ninety nine ways to die is just a lie,
And I'm still here counting at a hundred and five
Ugh! Ugh!
Shove me in the down pouring rain
With a jumper cable hanging form my ear
Tryna fry my brain
I try to yank it off and clean rip my lobe
Now it's hanging and sparkling dangling from my dome
Waiting for the zap to cold stop my heart
But the jumper cables ain't even the worst part
I'm wrapped from head to toe in aluminum foil
Giving off sparks just like a conductor coil
They keep on trying but I won't die
And it hurts so bad
They keep on trying but I won't die
Ain't gonna let go
They keep on trying but I won't die
It hurts so bad
They keep on trying but I won't die
Won't die won't die won't die
They keep on trying but I won't die
And it hurts so bad
They keep on trying but I won't die
Ain't gonna let go
They keep on trying but I won't die
It hurts so bad
They keep on trying but I won't die
On the windows in my mind at night
There's some things going on, some of them are not right
I've been locked in this house, in this abusive home
No one is there on the couch and I'm alone
Inside of my head, things are unclear
I don't rely on the person I see in the mirror
And I don't die for the chance to be standing right here
Sometimes I'm a smart ass when being sincere
I see everything's flashing, I wish it would stop
There's just something that makes me so nervous about cops
All their pushing and shoving and macing my eyes
It will only keep burning this hate that's inside of me
Hitting me, kicking me just for the fun
And all I keep on thinking is "Go for the skull!"
To protect and to serve are the words you should heed
And if you don't, we're gonna watch you bleed
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can break me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can make me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can save me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can change me
She loves me and hates me, it's all just the same
But I can hear her screaming and yelling my name
Now her face is all blue and her eyes are all red
From the drugs that she keeps on popping
Instead of me helping I'm learning and pushing away
The visions and memories of things she would say
They keep coming and flashing so I keep on laughing
Bitch, you never should've fucked my boy
I'm in touch with my fear, that's why I stay afraid
And I'll stay that way until night turns to day
And them nice words you say will slowly mutate
And become the better part of you we all love to hate
And well, speaking of fate, I'm trying to relate
To the ever growing destiny and it's amazing shape
They tell me I'm straight and then diss me all day
There's a website debate, was it all a mistake?
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can break me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can make me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can save me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can change me
It just keeps calling me, whispers my name
All alone I was sitting down in the darkness again
All my friends, they are dead but remain in my head
So I truly believe that they are all my enemy
Telling me why, and I'll tell the sky
That Hell is all real and that Heaven's a fantasy
Capture me mentally nothing substantially evident
Except that my head's a little fucked up
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can break me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can make me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Nothing can save me
Wondering Why? (Why?)
Not giving up (No)
Leave me all alone There ain't nobody calling on my telephone Because I ripped that bitch right up out of the wall I apologize to any or that tried to call I haven't been myself lately I've been slowly losing my mind and telling them it's gravy I'm looking all shady and I haven't showered in weeks I haven't washed my balls, I haven't brushed my teeth All I see is demons everywhere that I look Was it the Ouija, the Black Magic Warlock book? I can't remember, but how can my memories leave me? I can't believe the spirts would try to deceive me But they did, just like a little kid I was so eager to learn, so willing to give But all they did was hate me, and break me Use my body for a host and my mirror for the gateway
Something is wrong with me, I can't be who I need to be Something is wrong with me, will it last for eternity? Something is wrong with me, I can't be who I need to be Something is wrong with me, will it last for eternity?
Please don't walk away I want you to hear what I got to say I never had anyone ever care for me I never had anyone ever there for me If you would listen to me instead of calling me names I would I could explain why I'm shaking and why I'm going insane My mind is on vacation, lack of conversation I'm like a radio, with static on every station Still I wanna know, will I be normal again? You say it's bullshit and tell me that it's all pretend But if it's false, then why don't the demons just disappear? And if it's untrue, then why am I seeing them crystal clear? Because I do, the mirror's turning blue And soul after soul keeps walking right through They're living in my house and living inside my head Some sleep inside the closet, others sleep under the bed
Something is wrong with me, I can't be who I need to be Something is wrong with me, will it last for eternity? Something is wrong with me, I can't be who I need to be Something is wrong with me, will it last for eternity?
Something is wrong with me, I can't be who I need to be Something is wrong with me, will it last for eternity? Something is wrong with me, I can't be who I need to be Something is wrong with me, will it last for eternity?
Something is wrong with me, I can't be who I need to be Something is wrong with me, will it last for eternity? Something is wrong with me, I can't be who I need to be Something is wrong with me, will it last for eternity?
Yeah fuck that, I just ya know...this...I just wanted to come on here and say that uh I ain't feelin only havin 13 tracks on the motherfucking Cryptic Collection 3. I ain't feelin that alright? So I just wanted...ya know...this is an extra track of just...I guess its just of me (sing something) I'm not gonna si...this isn't like a lounge or nothin like that. I dont wanna sing i just want it to have an extra bonus track cause I don't wanna not have enough shit. (they wanna hear you sing) and if they do then they can rewind back threw the album and hear us doin what we did on the joker which we took a classic song and alot of people wanna know why we did that an-and you know what fuck that heres Monoxide to tell you why. We did it cause we like it and were jokers and were smokers, and were midnight tokers and we wanna grab your Georgian peaches and shake your trees and thats just what we do. Thats MOTHERFUCKING RIGHT! I don't give a fuck I can't sing, listen to this: (I Can-) But I'ma picker though right and how fresh is that how did he no back in the day that pickin your nose is fresh (right) I mean you get them ones where there caught in the hair and it'll like...you jerk it hard enough and a hot little tear rolls down your eyes cause thats like nervous system. Thats how a cold start you get a lil chaffy in the nose area. IMA PICKER! MOTHERFUCKER! An-an don't be affraid cause its ok I'm confident an-an I also wanna say that um (we grow out pinky nails out just so we can pick our noses) Yeah you fuckin bitches think we do coke, we dont do coke you fuckin dumb fuck i pick noses my own BIATCH! I don't give a fuck listen...listen...(Yea uh) those are pickers motherFUCKER. I like the joker, I think this is fresh, if Steve Millers got a problem we can fuckin shove dude he doesn't wanna get ya know...and I dont wanna de-defame him when I asked to use his song cause like we called him up. We we like "HEY STEVE" and hes like "who in the fuck is this" and I'm like "ya know it's fuckin me and Paul and we wanna...ya know can we do the track?" "how much acid have you got?" and I was like "we can arrange things but can we do the track we need a yes or a no" and he kinda hung up so thats like yeah to me, in my book thats a yes (sounded like yeah to me) he did not say no...we roll with the track. And there it is, its like what the fuck theres no rhyme theres no reason, we just like it. If we could do songs like this all the time our shit would go...studio cost would be an all time low. Thats it I got it! We got it! I Got it! The new shit, the new look, the new sound. What...Tell-Tell US! Were a fuckin cover band. YES!!! See look at that. And d-do you wanna know that mother fuckers thought that that black magic was a fucking cover band the one that...We know Duran-Duran. Were gonna do Duran-Duran on the next album FUCKER! AND ITS GONNA SOUND FRESH! CAUSE WERE JUGGALOS AND THATS WHAT WE DO WE MAKE SHIT SOUND FRESH! TELL EM! AND THERES A ASH AT THE END OF THAT! I couldn't even say anything that was so fuckin furiating. YESH! But seriously they wanna hear you sing. I don't wanna sing no more I just wanna...this is my special track to them. To who? if you have to ask then-then maybe we should just stop it here.
I...
You can catch a buzz off me from smoking the reazin off my bong
And disappear in the dark like the smoke in my lungs
Now will you walk with me
Take a chance when the faces all talk to me
Or when they callin me
My eyes closed and I can't see straight, now it's pitch black
Can't breathe and I can't move like a heart attack
Hung ova, stoned sober
my last guy crashed and burned so game over
Control over a parallel you can't even fuck with
Cast half the spells and burn you in the dark shit
Crossed over with my faith in God
Stigmata, bleedin from the hole in my arm
I'm hangin from ropes and chains with my veins all cut up
In a puddle of blood, monoxide, bitch, what up
Realm walker through the smoke I come
Drank the ? with green eyes and sippin on blood
What if the world couldn't get any worse than this?
It just did it just did it just did it just did
You're starin at a homicidal maniac straight out his biskit
you never know how deep shit can get until you're knee deep in it
So come along and witness things
Dark enough to mainstream
Sendin eyes wander through the tunnels
Of your blood veins
And if yall didn't know ? for hoes
Ain't no love for trolls
Better roll for you get stole on
Better, better get gone
'Fore I grab this axe start hittin your ass the way I usually hit this bong
Hit this moist and coochie
when I speak on point like se 'er fuck your 9 millimeter
Real stupid, your killaz carry an axe
either in our hands or in the haters back watch em drip like candle wax
Caught up in the wicked web created by the light of them
and now your homies dead I think you better call an ambulance
Talkin that, walkin that, can't nobody
fuck with me but now you're on your back and labeled just another casualty
Time is running out for the planet Earth. ?
you will make it, in society, or out of it
What if the world couldn't get any worse than this?
Time is running out for the planet Earth
What if the world couldn't get any worse than this
You'll make it, in society or out of it
Comatose (what?) fucked up on drugs
scatter brain from an infection I got my blood
monoxide bless the dead up (bitch what), hold it down
keep these weak bitches from double crossin the underground
My space, my world, and my way
and I'm a ? big dog so bitch don't play ( eat a ?)
My reflection is insanity that's all that I can see
that's all that I can really truly be (yeah)
Brought up in a world of lies and hypocrites and tension
where copy cats are waiting to perpetrate you invention (damn)
so listen up and lend an ear, here, you can borrow mine
livin for yesterday and today will tomorrow find (hey)
a place where people will understand
it ain't the chips that make the man
it's the spirit heart and action
And you can try and argue with that
While me and monoxide split this pack
Big E, Violent J, Shaggy 2 dope, Madrox, Monoxide
Tell me what the dead like
Whut the dead like?
We be killin' off mainstream
We make it out to earn a dollar in this pipe dream
Whut the dead like?
It's very complicated
I give a fuck about nothin' bitch and I know you hate it
Whut the dead like?
We the people in the moonlight sittin' in the graveyard all night
Whut the dead like?
We don't let you bitches crawl off
We chop your head and watch it fall off
Whut the dead like?
They sit and wait for armageddon
So they can put a slit in your neck just like a neden
Whut the dead like?
They be runnin' with the hatchet
And strangle your soul and let you jump and tryna catch it
Whut the dead like?
They like a boom boom boom
They like a hahahahahahaha ridin' a broom
Whut the dead like?
Well they just like me
Not givin' a fuck the world baby, care free
J talking about life and death
Na..na..na..na don't follow me, don't follow me
J talking about life and death*
Whut the dead like?
They like living underground
Is what the dead like?
When it's dark they come around
Out the shadows, like a serial killa
With a double headed axe we dub the wig splitta
We sum off the wall, like givin' a fuck and all
And while you bitches hate we laughin' at all y'all
Is what the dead like?
Runnin' wild beneath the streets
From the southwest back and to the muthafuckin' east
Whut the dead like?
Sixth feet deep beneath earth
Diggin' the deep but that's underground since birth
Subterania hearse, coming out through the dark
With the blood thirst and juggalo love comin' first
Whut the dead like?
You gotta be dead to comprehened it
We'll still be standin' when your airplane's ended
Buried alive you eternally you can't stand it
The dead like always forever in a trenches
J talking about life and death
Na..na..na..na don't follow me, don't follow me
J talking about life and death
Whut the dead like?
They like the psychopathic shit
If they see the hatchetman then it's underground legit
Is what the dead like?
And they takin' nothin' less
Keep it underground for life is the dead's only request
Whut the dead like?
They be worshippin' the reapa
Someone at you and I feel that's the keepa
Whut the dead like?
You can ask what Richard Pryor
I know that muthafuckas life is about to expire
Whut the dead like?
It's like a stream of bad luck
Mad curupt, covered in blood, bitch whut?
Whut the dead like?
Whut the dead like?
We daze and confused
Runnin' with the hatchet to death we can't loose
Whut the dead like?
Whut the dead like? Fuck the spotlight
Only come out at night cuz we melt in the sunlight
Whut the dead like?
Whut the dead like? Don't know, ya don't need know
We stay in the graveyard with our dead ass juggalos
J talking about life and death
Na..na..na..na don't follow me, don't follow me
[Intro:]
The daring daylight escape of the two convicted murderers, dope pushers. Cost the lives of two prison guards, and surprisingly, The life of a German Shepard.
I seen guys with there heads cut off, blown up, burnt, shot, stabbed, poisoned,
Hanged, run over by trains - cars blown up. Fuckin', you name it, I seen it.
[Madrox:]
Keep it wicked like six witches, fives skulls and one kettle
Let it boil till it scorch and burn the instrumental
People kill, we the hottest - your temperature fittin' rise
As we take these microphones and then blacken our fuckin' eyes
[Monoxide:]
I got an axe in my hand
Mixed with idle chatter
From the talkin' in my hand tellin' me to make the blood spatter
Climbin' up a ladder and I'll hang 'em on a hook
Diabolical on every life I took
That's wicked
[Monoxide:]
Travel underground in the fire like hell spawn
And posses a muhfucker to murder ya on your lawn
Pick up a cell phone tell the devil your comin' home
But I keep gettin' disconnected cause my minds on pro
Everybody dies when your fuckin' with psycho's
All alone at midnight might slice your throat
[Madrox:]
Sick and deranged
Words are irrelevant
Knife cuts clean through the skin to the skeleton
Consistent like residual haunts
Like them wicked wannabe's with flyers and bloody thoughts
We stay eternal - Vampiric when you hear it
As we seepin' through the speakers tryna' grab hold of your spirit
That's wicked [x2]
[Monoxide:]
Split tongue, sick one, I spit son
Moonlightin' with the shadows of lost souls and victims
Parish in the horrible darkness
I'm heartless
And I don't have a conscience to start with
I'm marked with an X as a symbol of greatness
To hate this will only explain all of your fakeness
Watch me blaze this place with the strike of a match
And disappear in the form of a bat
[Madrox:]
The wickeds' given vertigo
Controllin' the horizontal and vertical
On the path of the pinnacle of my sinister ritual
I'm dangerous, repetitious like déjà vu
Meanin' I been here before and already know what I'm a do
Fallin' faster - furious winds
Seein' faces on the wall laced with hideous grins
Eyes blinkin' at me lips movin' countin' the sins
A million arms at the bottom are wavin' me all in
That's wicked
Wicked
Wicked
Wicked
We haven't come to the end of our journey
This is just the begining
The begining of what you ask?
The begining of forever
Through the eyes of many we are judged daily
And although their hatred for use may seem great
It will never surpass the love we pledge to each and every one of ya'll
Show me the reason why...
(we do the things that we do)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
Show me the reason why...
(we represent the underground always have always will now)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
You're the reason why I can express myself freely
And give the finger to those who try hate but wanna be me
You're the reason why I won't do 20 to life
You shead some light up on the might be able to change the world for all of us
You're the reason my heart is still pumping
And I ain't out on the corner dumping or shooting somthing
You're the reason we representing the twiztid sound
Fuck the mainstream, the life fo me is the underground
You're the reason why the hotlines are updated
And the website is always being upgraded
You're the reason why I'm glad to be a juggalo
And bring the wicked shit to every town now everybody go
Your the reason I be kissing the clouds
And walk through the curtain and captivate the whole crowd
You're the reason I've exsisted all along
You're the reason for this song...
Show me the reason why...
(we do the things that we do)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
Show me the reason why...
(we represent the underground always have always will now)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
You're the reason why I get no sleep
Somtimes it's just a couple days
On the tops it's weeks and weeks
You're the reason why I still got heart
For my los and lettes
And BIG KIDS for the most part
You're the reason why the season never change
If we paste our problems together
We all can re-arrange and stand strong
Your's the reason why we been here so long
And representing you for the beats that we flow on
You're the reason why we do what we do
If you see us putting it down, we representing you
You're the reason why I want to cry
Ya see we love ya muhthafuckas so much we dedicate our lives
Family, unity, with diversity and individuality so fuck popularity
You're the reason why we sing this song
And stay high till the break of dawn
Hit the bong and come along
Show me the reason why...
(we do the things that we do)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
Show me the reason why...
(we represent the underground always have always will now)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
You're the reason why I can walk on top of water
And represent your sons a daughters
You're the reason why I float below the ground
And when the lights go I'm still alight
Cause I'm living off of sound
You're the reason why I put my life into this shit
I swear to god if you don't feel me, I'm just as real as counter-fit
You're the reason why I've been chosen, selected
With the juggalos I'm connected
You're the reason why I stop to give a shake a hand, and hug the honeys
And tag a twiztid autograph
You're the reason why crows fly
You're the reason we scream DieMuthaFuckaDie to the outside
And everybody who ain't rapping this
You're the reason why the Carnival is blessing this
You're the reason why I act like a ninjalo
You're the reason why muthafacko I think ya know
Show me the reason why...
(we do the things that we do)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
Show me the reason why...
(we represent the underground always have always will now)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
I wont let you down...
I wont let you down...
I wont let you down...
I wont let you down...
Show me the reason why...
(we do the things that we do)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
Show me the reason why...
(we represent the underground always have always will now)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
Show me the reason why...
(we do the things that we do)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
Show me the reason why...
(we represent the underground always have always will now)
Show me the reason why...
(take a chance with me I won't let you down)
It's coming...
It's coming...
It's coming...
It's coming...
(Chorus x3)
Mashed potatos, we're unable to row, riding on a gravy boat
Oh oh oh oh oh oh-oh gravy boat!
(Madrox)
We run shit like constipation on Exlax
All up in your pocket like Uncle Sam and the income tax
Can you relax when shit is run a mile a minute?
Play the industry like pussy, grab your dick and get up in it (Are you in it to win it?)
As we prevail, with shit so obese that it's tipping the scale
I been to Hell, heavy hot mothafucka walking the Earth since child birth
Never went to school, and when I did, I ate my homework
Never played a fool, and if I did, I was a poser
You can't blame a nerd for trying to get closer (Now I'm the poster boy!)
For geeks and freaks and chainsaw murderers that seldom ever sleep
They call me Stay-Puft Marshmellow
Man cause I was so fat my arms looked like they were sectioned off in rubber bands
Would it ever change?
I prayed and hope it
Throw a scoop of mash potatos, see the chorus for the gravy boat
(Chorus x3)
Mashed potatos, we're unable to row, riding on a gravy boat
Oh oh oh oh oh oh-oh gravy boat!
(Monoxide)
I'm on speed
Abstruction of justice and all that
Fuck the cops, where my mothafucking dogs at?
Your corner boy with the teddy bear nose, and the fake ass asortment of hoes
I'm changing clothes like a true scrub, maybe twice a week
And smoking weed till my eyeballs bleed
Once I hit the Lotto
Crazy money, millions and G's, and then I split that shit on the trees
Treat me like the freak I am
Don't ever route me on a tour to Japan, I base it all up on my sound scan
So glad you leave my tastebuds fiending, with a slow jam singing, and some fake thug clinging to ya
I see the gangstas just walk on through, and ain't a mothafucking thing you can do
Shit, my brain blew out on concrete, but my feet keep moving to another beat
Like the Jedi Luke Skywalker
(Chorus x3)
Mashed potatos, we're unable to row, riding on a gravy boat
Oh oh oh oh oh oh-oh gravy boat!
*musical interlude*
(Chorus x3)
Mashed potatos, we're unable to row, riding on a gravy boat
Oh oh oh oh oh oh-oh gravy boat!
I'll disconnect you like SBC
Then reinvent your whole style for free
Suicide's even a better choice to me
So you really need to think about the shit you call beef
Don't come trying to explain a bit
Cause you really starting to sound like that same lame bitch
Yeah that same lame bitch who used to suck my dick
Who I see you tongue kiss who you all in love with
Tell me don't she fuck and suck the dick right
I hope you don't think she learned all that shit overnight
Now you stand there looking with the kill a man attitude
Should've been showing me some gratitude
The truth hurts like a semi truck,
Just came outta nowhere and crashed
And fucked your whole world up
Don't like it then don't ask
I won't say shit
Cause I ain't the one you wanna come and get
Get ready for the fight of your life
I'm gonna end it tonight
Come get me if you wanna die
Just come outside meet me in the moonlight
I'm drunk in this bitch don't tell me to calm down,
I coming over there dropping the bomb down,
Kicking in the front door, what you front for?
You screaming oh no I'm beaming the four-four
Don't tell me fuck you on the telephone
And think it's okay, muthafucka no way!
Don't flip me off and get caught at a red light
Cause I'll beat your skull with a lead pipe
You and your buddy's having funerals next week
More gonna be busy if I'm throwing a hissy
I be the bam-bam juggalo 44 clappa,
Bitch slappa, I shit talk, Crip walk
Rich rapper, chick tapper, kidnapper
Get crunk, hit blunts, clip punks,
Come and get this
And as soon as you miss
I blow holes in your lungs
Hear it whistle and hiss
As you, slowly die
Get ready for the fight of your life
I'm gonna end it tonight
Come get me if you wanna die
Just come outside meet me in the moonlight
Oh what now I'm supposed to be scared of you
Cause you wanna talk and act like them big boys do?
Shootin dirty looks like you got some hate on your mind
You ain't the first you can gone wait your turn in line
Everybody wants some but look how when they get done
Tuck they tail between they legs and run just like a bitch,
Fuckin' with a lunatic on the wrong day
With a hole where their throat usta be,
Usually I don't persist with bull shit,
But today I'm quite pissed, and looking to start shit,
And if you want beef I got a whole cow off on the trunk
So be prepared for the drama you bitches and punks
Yea that's what's up ever ready just like a battery
Slicing through cartilage and punching in your anatomy
Over beef don't sleep
Cause you might not wake back up again
On the ground and just bleeding
Get ready for the fight of your life
I'm gonna end it tonight
Come get me if you wanna die
Just come outside meet me in the moonlight
Get ready for the fight of your life
I'm gonna end it tonight
Come get me if you wanna die
Just come outside meet me in the moonlight
Come get me
For the fight of your life
Just come outside meet me in the moonlight
Come get me
For the fight of your life
Just come outside meet me in the moonlight
Come get me
For the fight of your life
People say I talk too much
I don't care I talk too much
Momma say I failed in life
I don't care I failed in life
Daddy says I drink too much
I don't care I drink too much
People say I'm headed nowhere
And I don't fucking care
Jimmy Johnson's gonna die
Sarah Suzie's gonna die
Everybody's dying slow
I don't give a fuck though
I'm only short like fifty bucks
I couldn't give fifty fucks
I could really use some help
You can go and fuck yourself
Everybody's gonna die
Terror falling from the sky
Mothers with they children cry
And I could give a fuck why
They say you'll never walk again
Well go plug the Sega in
I think somebody stole my truck
Tell someone who gives a fuck
My entire world is falling
Entire world is falling
My entire world is falling
Entire world is falling
How much do they charge in there?
Wait a minute, I don't care
I'ma shoot you in the face
I'll tell you how the bullets taste
Critics say you immitate
I don't give a fuckulate
50 million people dying
Awwwww I'm crying
Tell me all the things you saw
As if I give a fuck at all
You see me sitting in the chair
People dying even there
Everything you saying to me
PShhhhh, go right through me
If I was to pick it up
I'd have to give a fuck, and I don't
I don't care nothing about it
I can't do nothing about it
I can't do nothing for you
I don't care nothing about it
Rainforest burning down
War and riots all around
I'm inside like fuck them all
What's the main event on RAW?
Posion, mad cow disease
Can I get that with double cheese?
STD's steady spreading
Bareback up in this neden
I don't care
My entire world is falling
Entire world is falling
My entire world is falling
Entire world is falling
I don't care nothing bout it
I can't do nothing about it
I can't do nothing for you
I don't care nothing bout it
Everyday when I wake up
All I really wanna do is die
And go to the next phase
Ground up flesh is consumed
Everyone is gonna die...
Fuck I ain't afraid to die
Go on shoot me in the eye
Do it see if I survive
Give it to me point blank
Better...
Did you hit him?
Yes, and I don't give a fuck less
Careful it's a dark night
Give your money or your life
Take 'em both for all I care
Dump your bullets right here
Eviction notice on the door
Addicted crawling on the floor
Ask me did I ever care?
Nah...
My entire world is falling
Entire world is falling
My entire world is falling
Entire world is falling
My entire world is falling
Entire world is falling
My entire world is falling
Entire world is falling
I don't care, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
Ya see I could make a mill, and don't have to sell drugs
I could smoke a roach, and do have to light bugs
I could pack a bowl, but I'm not Cheech and Chong
Not Cypress Hill, but I like hittin' bongs
I can be fat, and don't have to gain weight
I can be a legend, and don't have to be great
I don't have to take a plane to fly high
I don't wanna live my life just to die
I can be a DJ, and don't have to scratch
I could spark my cigarette with a lighter or match
I can have a gun, and I don't have to shoot
I can get a job, and try to earn a little loot
I could be a bum and live in a box
I could move to your neighborhood, stayin' on your block
I can like tricks, but I'm not a silly rabbit
I can't stop smokin' because I can't kick the habit
What is a jam if you don't come smooth?
What is a beat if you don't have a groove?
I could be the President, and legalize weed
I could grow a field of bud with a hand full of seeds
Smoking hydro, feeling fine, slow sipping on wine, wine, yeah, ghetto wine
Hydro, yeah, should of been told ya, living proof soliders, winos
So come and light the spliff dawg and it better be that hydro
Now all these people wanna smoke some weed with Twiztid
And see if we really smoke that's all that's listed
From bubblegum to super skunk, 1 to 5
I even smoked a little bit of some shit they called the beehive
I been to Europe and made Amsterdam cry
Cause me and Madrox straight smoked them hoes dry
I'm like fuck Cheech, Cheech don't even hit the bong
And I've did 30 days from drinking cleanall with Tommy Chong
I shot a movie with the guy from Halfbaked
He didn't smoke, but he was funny
So I guess he's only half fake
So rake those seeds out your weed
I'm not smoking that shit that you're about to roll up
To me, don't even look potent
And I ain't choking of them stems and seeds
And why does everybody say they smoke more weed than me?
It's not a race it ain't no contest
Winner roll the weed up
Think about that and keep the treat up
From the chronic to the green ass weed with no seeds
To the boogie that'll make a motherfuckers lungs bleed
Smoke down in the car cant breathe everybody wanna smoke with me
To the dawgs with the pre-rolled blunts in the air bumping this like we don't care
Dirty piss violated again I'm in the system and I just cant win
Twiztid's gonna get ya
Twiztid's spliff that is the mission
What we hitting is that chronic weed
Quickly to split your gone
Have you tripping coughing, laughing long
Better go around and get you some
Roll it in a blunt, or we could rip it from a bong
It's the potent that can keep me up
And help me keep my rhyme in focus
I'm in this hocus pocus like there's magic in every puff
It's magic to the man to handle it if you can
If you ain't put in on the weed, you ain't smoking, understand?
I gives a damn about a so to so rudey lovers love to play
Store the weed you got on stage and makes sure its the purple haze
No need in holding back, gonna spend the extra money
Split the philly up the middle, go on and lace it with that honey
So we can burn slow
So we preserve smoke
Cause you know we love to blow smoking on that hydro
From the chronic to the green ass weed with no seeds
To the boogie that'll make a motherfuckers lungs bleed
Smoke down in the car cant breathe everybody wanna smoke with me
To the dawgs with the pre-rolled blunts in the air bumping this like we don't care
Dirty piss violated again I'm in the system and I just cant win
One puff and it blows ya head off, second puff you're set off
The third, toking shit on your chest ya wanna let off
Pass the joint, pass the point of being tore down
I'm so high that my heartbeats starting to slow down
Fingernails are roach clips for gormet smoking
Smashed up glass pieces slash my whole face open
I'm zoning and I don't feel a thing
I probably won't recall a single things that's happening
My medicine is sold by the dope man
Quarters and halves, and big boys and Q.P's that come with fat price tags
How much are ya spending? Whatever it takes to get
Rid of these headaches and shakes make no mistakes
I come with green for the green, an even exchange
No money for a bag of brown backyard boogie
I get so high that you would have to rip me out of the sky
For the feeling that the real green provides
From the chronic to the green ass weed with no seeds
To the boogie that'll make a motherfuckers lungs bleed
Smoke down in the car cant breathe everybody wanna smoke with me
To the dawgs with the pre-rolled blunts in the air bumping this like we don't care
[Jamie Madrox]
How i live
My michrophone is my outlet
To project my style and see how loud the crowd can get
No non-sence this is how you need to be livin
Dude this is the life we show improve on each and every move
We need some money smokeing bitches to clear our vision like visine
And a 40 of O-E for the I.V.
So gimmie gimmie cuz im livin for the fame
And i aint leavin till i get all that i can and then some
[Monoxide Child]
I see it tatted on ur back and ur arms
And im a static you a deal to throw whats killin ur moms
I know ur pops dont understand he thinks ur buildin a bomb because you sit up in ur room and every word you sing along
And it seems every word comein outta ur mouth is raw
And the truth is they dont have a clue whats goin on
If they would just shut the fuck up give me a listen then they could hear it all in my voice exactly how im livin
Thats how i live
Ridin on the streets that we live
(Thats how i live)
Tryin to take as much as i give
(Thats how i live)
Plantin bad seeds in ur kids
(Thats how i live)
Dont be actin like you know who this is
(thats how i live)
[Jamie Madrox]
How i live
Tinted windows on suv's im smokein
Purchesed from grammer and words spoken
Uh hustla i was born and raised
With the knowlege that you gotta do what you gotta to get paid
Cant respect game
Ill see you on the grind
Same heart same passion its my three of a kind
Its TWIZTID and yuh boy proof from the dirty dozen this shit was destined to happen dont ever say it wasnt
[Proof]
Please belive it we sit and re-think it
Spit flames just blow ur mind and re-heat it re-seaded
Slim nov for cons fifty knee beezy
And necro jigga its d tweezy
Tiwztid we bees the misfits
Keep squeezin bisquits
Street clean the district
This means restricted
Family nah ambity time
You cross one of them you cross me im layin you down
[Chorus]
[Monoxide Child]
Affiliated with sum folks that most of yall aint really heard of its keepin me secret just like a murder
With blurred vision im undercover like burn victims witta temper like a pitbull waitin my turn sick em'
Lickin my chaps why you sit in the same spot like street sighns while i resurect the whole east side
Thats how i live and you can love it or leave it
But for you to do what i do it'd take ur whole life to achieve it
[Proof]
My cousins from other mothers they dozens they brothers of us mother that icp be feared recoverd that gang among us
Pac and big is the world
Wipein balde exhaust
Tryin to repair the damages and managin they j and ob
So wish to esham
Detroit in these palms
We tryin to get back to these local cats to point where there from
So i spit it how im in it a minute how i spit it forever walked in it lets get it how we live it its good
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How does it feel to be you
How does it feel to feel the way you do
It's so decisive
And I don't care if you like or you hate me
I know you muthafuckas bout to underrate me
Looking through your window
As a thunder bolt strikes the ground
Wind blowing through the trees making irritating sounds
Like the voice in the back of my head when I'm immune
To the confines of Dracula's tomb
9th rate man made Nosferata
Child of the night sending shocks through your body
Fatter than Poveratti
Speak softly
Or back up off me
Feline before I gaze in your eyes and blow your mind
Sickness what I depicted is ordered and evicted
Frequently described as being Twiztid or wicked
Predicted many sights seen happening to lives
Perform on the daily in disguise
Sinister
Tell the minister to bless my soul
Momma made me mind broken and went outta control
Smash the remote control through television screen
Blame it on the movie or a dream, it's all the same
Mind games, little prodigies paralyzed
Swollen little brain mesmerized
Then he dies
Left alone in a world full of hate
Body rots away while his mind incubates
How does it feel to be you
How does it feel to feel the way you do
It's so decisive
And I don't care if you like or you hate me
I know you muthafuckas bout to underrate me
How does it feel to be you
How does it feel to feel the way you do
It's so decisive
And I don't care if you like or you hate me
I know you muthafuckas bout to underrate me
You label me a paranoid schizophrenic
Known on this planet for 2 things
Talkin shit and automatic
Mind gets transferred in little walks through the woods
Bury you alive if I could
Robin through the hood with a body in the trunk
Unidentified because he's known as a chump
I hear him keep talking junk in my ear
But nobody else can hear
I look around and I'm feeling weird
Palms are sweaty I'm about to black out
Last chance but nothing could stop this Twiztid sprout.
I'm all about mad cussing
Fuck you and the red Martian
Peon wrecking and skull crushing
Turning bitches to dust and when I recite you folks die
Like I creep in the night, I let your soul fly
So high that I never touch ground
Make it so your bodies never found
Another Unsolved Mystery
Looking for some nobody
Every single night on TV
Try to get me to see .
My eyes closed and rolled back
Holdin a thought deep in my mind about a car jack
Another brake down in the middle of the street
People just kept moving they feet
Treat me like a freak, so how am supposed to act
So when you see me muthafucka be prepared for the axe
How does it feel to be you
How does it feel to feel the way you do
It's so decisive
And I don't care if you like or you hate me
I know you muthafuckas bout to underrate me
How does it feel to be you
How does it feel to feel the way you do
It's so decisive
And I don't care if you like or you hate me
I know you motherfuckas bout to underrate me
We're going vampire hunting with a 9 millimeter
Our souls our blessed by Mary Magdalene and Saint Peter
Eat a bit of flesh but I call it the host
Am I dead, alive, or just a ghost
Comatose midrange, 2 dollars and some change
Hoping, picturing sanity but I'm feeling so insane
Hound doggin this muthufucka
Raise up off my nizzogs
Get off my nuts
Get off me bitch
Ah shit muthufuckin hound dogs what?
Swingin from my balls so hard it's like I got a third nut
And look yo
I don't care who you know
Bitch what the fuck
Get the fuck to the back of the line
Lines of hoes sayin you's my cousin
Like my Mom and your Mom are sisters or sumthin
Oh yeah we down go ahead let em in
BAAH! knuckle hammers to the chin
Be down with me and I'll be down back
Put my dick in your mouth
You gonna hear your neck snap (Crack)
In fact, hoe fuck out my bus
Ask questions like a mutt
But ain't down to fuck
You see em come
You see em go
You see em come again
From my dick to Twiztid's dick
And then me
To Violent J's dick
To Blaze's dick
Try to grope us with they paws
Goddamn hound dogs
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Hound dogs ain't got shit to say
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Give a dog a bone, give a dog a bone
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Hound dogs ain't got shit to say
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Give a dog a bone, give a dog a bone
What's the whole meaning of a hound dog
Butt sniffin, dick lickin
All kind of wrong y'all
I'm in a club
Smokin on a square
Step on out to get a little fresh air
But I can't do that
I get attacked like a cardiac
People rushin front to back
They like sign that (Bitch)
Ain't nuthin wrong with giving me props
But actin like the punk ass cops
And swingin off my nuts has gotta stop
Walk around, spreading rumors like you know
Sayin shit you heard me tell a hoe after a show
Homey I don't play that shit one bit
Fuck around and get your head cut off right quick
Psychopathic bitch boy peep the axe
Specializing in splittin the hound dog backs
Plottin against the whole world of facts
So get off my dick and I'm out like that
Aight y'all
Wait come here
Oh my God you don't remember me?
I had a crush on you for like nine years
I don't know you fat bitch
It's me Jenny
I sat behind you in Ms. Crowberries chemistry class
Bitch I ain't even go to school
No I'm saying if you were to sit there
It would be the shit
Do you think you could sign my shirt?
Hehehe
Yeah I remember school
Hoes back then was like Joe Bruce ewww
Years pass by and look I'm a star
Now all them hoes are like Joe Bruce ahhhh
I'm still that nerdy ass voodoo nut
Now I got hound dogs sniffin my butt
I could have a worm hangin out of my dick hole
And they'd be like Aww I think it's cute though
Miss me with all that I ain't changed any
Look at me I make Big Pun look skinny
I'm ugly as fuck resembling a cling-on
Hoes still let me get my ding-a-ling a swing on
What up with these pop kids buyin my shit
Mainstream groupies get off my dick
I wanna see real juggalos at shows
Fuck these backstreet richie fake hoes
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Hound dogs ain't got shit to say
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Give a dog a bone, give a dog a bone
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Hound dogs ain't got shit to say
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Give a dog a bone, give a dog a bone
Y'all don't even know who the fuck I am
Yet bitches like you's his friend Goddamn
My lips is crusty
My feets is musty
Lift up my nuts and my itch is dusty
I ain't had pussy in eleven years (What?)
I been dead (Oh)
Ain't nobody sheddin tears
Look bitch I don't give a fuck about fame
Got cock for you bitches cause I'm married to the game
Ain't no shit to the shit I speak
Slap hound dog bitches in they face for weeks freak
I see you hatin on my Raiders cap
When back in the day you was all about that (Sure was)
Shot that ass out back in '89
Perry wearin locs and this clock of mine
Rose from the dead with the Lotus clique
I'm done played out and I ain't changin shit (Nope)
Hey aren't you Monoxide child?
That's right bitch
Right the skinny one
My best friend John
Is supposed to be cousins with you or sumthin
Who?
So like I figured if you give me your phone number
I could give it to him
And maybe we could all hang out or sumthin
Shiiiit
Whatever
Oh my God it's Blaze
Hey dead homey!
You's a hound dog bitch allow me to smack your face
Ridin on my dick now how my nuts taste
Everyplace that I go somebody want a photograph
Or an autograph
But can I get a gap
How did y'all get started?
Your shit is really tight
And what be motivatin y'all to grab a pen and write?
Listen here little bitch I'm the killer in disguise
Twiztid muthafucka with them milk white eyes
I despise how you perpatrate like a juggalo
But you ain't down muthafucka
You's a juggahoe
Hey hoe you're afraid of the facts
Never packin a gat and always seen with an axe
Take another picture and I'll break your jaw
I got an 80 pound punch for each and every one of y'all
Muthafuckas with the bitch ass hound dog face
My ass cracks exposed go ahead and get a taste
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Hound dogs ain't got shit to say
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Give a dog a bone, give a dog a bone
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Hound dogs ain't got shit to say (Muthafuckin hound dog muthufucka)
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Give a dog a bone, give a dog a bone
Yo, yo it be the same hound dogs in different cities
Starin at me like I'm a set of titties
Autographin t-shirts, hats, and socks
And this bitch don't even know Riddlebox
Real juggalos don't want no picture
They just walk up like what up ninja?
After that they give a fuck where I'm headin
They're like fuck him we lookin for neden
And I don't need anymore free tattoos
Got my arms lookin like Motley Crue's
I could be talkin to the finest bitch in the land
And you'd run up like hey what up man?
That's when I slap you right on the spot
And have Billy Bill beat you down in the parking lot
Do I think I'm better cause neden comes easy
For sheesy bitch
Bottom line y'alls get off our balls
Psychopathic out like Biggie Smalls
Get down!
Nod your head to my House fit
The groove is so funky you gotta jump out ya seat
Throw ya hands in the air
'Cause I'm gettin' jealous of some mothafuckas who just don't care
But never speak on my Krazee House when I found ya
Peep my lean go, muthafucka, I just begun
To rock the beat with a dash of Retro Horror Muzik
And I hear a fuckin' man
Don't smoke as I choke
The terror it felt
Some stokin' on my wicked shit the brain is about to melt
Halfway home to my padded cell
To be locked down and sedated in my thoughts in my wicked realm
Holding my nuts kickin' horrifying sound
Mr.-Mr. Bones is headed home bound
Goin' insane
I'm in pain
I ain't dead yet
I come from the graveyard, the place where the madman rests
Grab my chest, rip it in half, and look inside
The bloody horror so gruesome, you'll be hypnotized
Prince of Darkness, son of a bad shit
You can't stand me
Bitch, I'll kill yo' family
Who'd have thought, my ass is greater than the 7 Seas
And who'd a shut yo' ass quicker than a deadly disease
But still you plead
I stick yo ass and watch you bleed
What do I need?
"Nothin', fuck it, let's pick up the speed"
I hang the pictures of my victims on the second wall
No chance to stall
It's time for you to take the fall
My chain of thoughts bring my evil to the next phase
Come in my House and you'll see jsut why I'm death crazed
When you're alone, pay attention to my every sound
Fuck the casket, 'cause I'm going home bound
Your whole life's about to change in the next 20 seconds
As you glance there's a lady running at your car half naked
Bleeding from her neck to her chest
And four guys chasing after her with axes and they look fucking possessed
Without thinking you unlock the doors to lend a hand
Before she gets in the car they're approaching and coming fast
Hit the gas and she won't stop screaming
She keeps saying over and over that she was mauled by a demon
Blood, so much blood it was unreal
She'd go quiet for a second then go nuts and grab the steering wheel
Just calm the fuck down, you're scaring the shit out of me
I'm gonna take you to the hospital and leave you in the lobby
You're gonna be fine, side wiped in my blind side
By a deuce and a quarter with one headlight
Just then I looked him right in the face
And seen two glowing eyes peering out of a pillow case
Now what the fuck is that? I think your friends are back
Hey lady wake up, you're bleeding all over the dash
As I pushed her on the shoulder, she turned around and bit me
First the guys with the axes and now this bitch wants to kill me
Hom-Sha-Bom
Release the spirit and move along
We'll be coming
They'll be coming for you and it won't be long
Hom-Sha-Bom
Release the spirit and move along
We'll be coming
They'll be coming for you and it won't be long
This body doesn't belong to you (I know)
This body never belonged to you (I know)
This body doesn't belong to you (I know)
This body never belonged to you (Just go)
Now they're on the side of us
I can either run us both off of the road or crash into a school bus
I'm looking out and see one of my front wheels
Go bouncing off a tree and now it's headed for my windshield
Pieces of glass are in my throat
And this bitch is in the front seat laughing like it's a joke
And now I look and see them coming, walking
They got their axes and they're talking in Aramaic or maybe it was Latin
I'm kinda woozy and I'm starting to trip
Cause this bitch must have bit a fucking hole in my wrist
I feel it thriving like a heart attack
But I can't think about that and I all see is the end of a bloody axe
Come smash through, all in my windows on both sides
And all these hands grabbing us out the ride
And choke holds applied and I'm thrown across the street
Face first and I'm so weak that I can barely even speak
There's gotta be some kind of code or witch practice
Some sort of a horrific movie of Black Magic
All the blood in my eyes, it couldn't hide
And by the screams I heard, they must be ripping out her insides
Hom-Sha-Bom
Release the spirit and move along
We'll be coming
They'll be coming for you and it won't be long
Hom-Sha-Bom
Release the spirit and move along
We'll be coming
They'll be coming for you and it won't be long
This body doesn't belong to you (I know)
This body never belonged to you (I know)
This body doesn't belong to you (I know)
This body never belonged to you (Just Go)
I can't see, to much blood inside of my eyes
But I can kind of make out silhouettes to my surprise
I'm in the clear, no one surround me
But across the street it sounds just like the Exorcist movie
Screaming, crying, parked cars flying
Around and smashing into the ground, it's devastating
The strange motherfuckers with axes got us surrounded
I wonder if they're gonna kill her, my heart's pounding
Drowning in anticipation
I mean if they kill her, they're killing me and that's a fucked up situation
She's changing into a demon with every chant
They're saying in that language that I still don't understand
Then a burst of light exploded
And the ground started shaking and the side of a building a portal opened
She doesn't look anything like she did before
She's got the body of a snake with wings and devil horns
Hom-Sha-Bom
Release the spirit and move along
We'll be coming
They'll be coming for you and it won't be long
HOM-SHA-BOM
Release the spirit and move along
We'll be coming
They'll be coming for you and it won't be long
This body doesn't belong to you (I know)
This body never belonged to you (I know)
This body doesn't belong to you (I know)
I’ve been evicted, erase me from the face of the planet
Cause your world got my outlook damaged
My minds stuck inside a cycle of depression
The reflection
Can you feel me?
Look in the mirror, tell me do you see clearly?
They have it shattered and cracked, it’s so crazy
My minds stuck inside a cycle of depression
The reflection
Listen, I can make the crows talk
And have you jumping out a twenty story building
And come crashing on the sidewalk
You can see it in my eyes cause I never blink
And I can read it on your mind every time you think
I’m the sick side of circling spells
And I’m surrounded for the secrets of…
All the writings on the walls in the cave described us
To decapitate the heads of the people who broke trust
Beyond the nonbelieving
Unforgiven by the sacraments of sin
All the way from the beginning
I keep spinning
Good versus evil, who’s winning?
My mind state taking a beating and still grinning
Underground and I’m buried alive
I’m resurrected and reflected through the Juggalo eyes
This ain’t no fucking disguise
This is the way that I look
And it will all be explained in the book (in the book)
I want you to touch the mirror, saying Twiztid inside your mind 17 times
Would you survive in a world that’s full of hate?
Or would you live and love then die and be buried and then disintegrate?
I want you to envision in the battle ground
With a light from heaven if I give them hell of the sound
Painted in the wind like the stench of the dead
Angels with broken wings and devils with severed heads
I want you to believe in the realm of the dark
Where souls are rotten like teeth and withered like tree barks
Screams can be heard, only faint in the sky
Demons with false tongues and bright yellow eyes
With his flesh being torn, by haunts and ghosts
With a flock of ?? and unicorns
The monster in the medicine cabinet grows clear
Is it me or my reflection that I’m seeing in the mirror
In the book (in the book)
When you slip into reality
Hoes wanna straddle me
Playa haters wanna battle me
But I shed em all like calories
Prophecy preacher
Lend your ear and I'll reach ya
And if your willing to be taught I'ma teach ya
I'm not a people person
Truth is I can't stand too many people
So many fake the funk and perpetrate and call me evil
But evil is a harsh word.
Tell the mockingbird that I said it
A man of my word I won't regret it
If I let it get to me like it get to them I'm no better.
The same message over and over with different sender
Playa hatin is an art of a scandalous and shabby person
Some do it oh so well
I'll be damned if they don't rehearse it.
Disperse it to people like me and you everyday
And they expect the common man to turn his cheek and walk away
And now I pray for an end to the madness
No more sadness shall fall to my people
That preside to be the baddest
And all that they do and say
But overshadowed by a cloud turnin night to day
It's so tremendous that you couldn't even walk away
If you chose to
You even supposed to watch the ones you close too
Now that's insane
Tell me will it change
I'm confused, not a thing to lose
This shit is far from positive
And saddens like the booze
Payin dues ain't the only part of duties
That bestowedto the chosen
Spittin lyrics in the microphone
And dodgin playa haters till my temple hit the ceiling
And this how they got a nigga feeling
I done fell into reality
My renditions of reality
Call it bad or good,wrong or right
Believe in me
Believe in me and I'll believe in you
One day it's gonna hit me like a ton of bricks
I'm feeling so sick, one of my dawgs passed and shit
I'm feelin like killin em all
But what's that solve?
He still gonna be dead in the morning, why take the fall
Inside I be so mad I'm finna burst
Instead of a Chevys
My homie's rollin in the back of a hearse.
You know it's worse
It's too hard to cope with some days
Murderous ways leavin me sick and in a daze
Comatose, completely tore up
Nerves be so bad I wanna throw up
I'm bout to blow up
In a rage
I need to talk, nobody wanna listen
On the corner, murder mindstate condition
Overload
Pull the trigger
Stress got the best of suicide
Pour out some liquor
Another grave digga gets paid
Digging a grave for senseless ways .
Keep to ourself and stay paid
All of my dawgs can't die,
I visit the sky and reminisce when I'm high
I'm never gonna lie I got love for my peoples
Dead or Alive
Or we can smoke out in the ride in my memory
Yeah
Reality is just a fragment
A fragment of our souls
My eyes are closed
My head is spinnin
My head is spinnin
I don't know.
This is a musical masterpiece dedicated to down rydas
Keep it in your clique, fuck the Outsiders
People hatin' on everything and everything's the same
Everybody is a player and life is a silly game
It's a damn shame daddy died eleven years today.
I wonder if he know I'm doin' straight
Could you tell him something
If you see my pops before I do
Let him know that he's remembered by my crew
And everyday in my mind, any place, any time
Lookin in the sky for the seventh sign
I walk around, nobody knows what I do
Sealing fates and date rapes
As my body transcends through this portal of life
Smokin blunts, wrongin my rights
I live for the night
Because I melt in the light
Completely out of sight
For facts so unknown
So grotesque never stated on microphones
So alone in this fucked up world, it sucks dick
Everybody got a problem with somethin
Well you can bet
I'll be the last one
More like the last dragon of sorts
To ever let this world contort their way of thinking
It's so essential it gives us all the potential
To take over the world, in our mentals
If I can't live my life the way I wanna live my life
Then why can't I die.
Why can't I die
My renditions of reality
Bad or good, wrong or right
Yeah (Reality is a fragment inside my soul)
Believe in me (My eyes are closed, head spinnin and I don't know
(It's just reality, bad or good, wrong or right
Believe in me and I'll believe in you)
My rendition of reality
(And everything's tight)
Reality is a fragment inside my soul
Sometimes you stop to just take a breath
You breathe in the air and you get upset
You don't need to change, you just think you need
A little time alone and away from me
And I'm not the only thing in the world that's in your way
And I know it's hard sometimes
You misunderstand all those things I say
And I don't need anymore, anything to control me
I've thrown my addictions aside again
And I don't need anymore, anything to provoke me
And wonder why I try again
I think that maybe this way that I feel a side effect
From trying to balance my soul, instead I keep dividing it
And hiding it from people who wanna provoke my bad side
And keep it all from bubbling over into a landslide
I'm medicated just hoping that it'll fly by
But sometimes I need to take a breath and I'll be alright
Up all night because all of this is getting to me
I know you probably want to hit me but breathe with me
Sometimes you stop just to take a breath
You breathe in the air and you get upset
You don't want to change, you just think you need
A little time alone and away from me
And I'm not the only thing in the world that's in your way
And I know it's hard sometimes
You misunderstand all those things I say
I sit so hallowed open while others level off at any cost
I've been depraved of things
That people think are such an awful loss
And I lost the race and picked up the pace
My timing's off, I'm well aware
And I can't believe I say those things I say as if I just don't care
Sometimes you stop just to take a breath
You breathe in the air and you get upset
You don't want to change, you just think you need
A little time alone and away from me
And I'm not the only thing in the world that's in your way
And I know it's hard sometimes
You misunderstand all those things I say
And I don't want anymore, all the greed is controlling
The hunger never seems to end
And I don't try anymore, so afraid of devoting
And then I die inside again
I think that maybe this way that I feels a side effect
From trying to balance my soul, well I keep dividing it
I try to get back up when I slip on banana peels
Situations develop out the mist of air it kind of feels
Like breathing in exhaust fumes while exhaling the hate
Os so many day gone days gone bad it all seems to fade
And dilute and pollute and contaminate the breathing air
I'm taking breaths in moderation as if I just don't care
Sometimes you stop just to take a breath
You breathe in the air and you get upset
You don't want to change, you just think you need
A little time alone and away from me
And I'm not the only thing in the world that's in your way
And I know it's hard sometimes
You misunderstand all those things I say
Breathe with me as if I just don't care
Would you breathe with me, as if I just don't care
Breathe with me as if I just don't care
Would you breathe with me, as if I just don't care
Breathe with me as if I just don't care
Why don't you play with your friends?
They're all dead, dead, dead...
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Come on
Space and beyond
Mind of an idiot
I stoles your headstone from your grave plot
Conscience and confused
Seen tomorrows dreams on tonights news
Fallin through a hole in the sky
Will I die?
You know the time multiplied with this life, love, and lies
Steppin in the darkness
Walkin through my conscience
Like an android I remain heartless
Underground, and mental know me well
Bring it to the white lights of the depths of Hell
Walk through the time flux hand and hand with clear mind
Chords are harmonious like the rhythm of windchimes
Peel back the rind and examine the fruit
Rotten to the core buried in they best suits
Maggots crawling on they face,
Eyes sunk in they head
Throw your fuckin arms up and rock the dead
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Come on
Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead
And all we wanna do is rock the dead
So many thoughts runnin all through my head
But the only one that's clear is rock the dead
Screamin like AHH!
I can't even take it no more
Release the straps from my jacket and let me go
Ill medication got my whole body shakin
Making an escaping
But they gonna keep on chasing
I'm facing off with the world and the planet
Nigga hoe
Buried alive like good goddamnit
It ain't a living thing
It's a no fuck giving thing
Bring the pain
And I'ma bleed with the rain
Insane when I leave this bitch
I got the whole world screaming out
YOU AIN'T SHIT!
They'll be the wrong one's you can bet
I don't know why you hide your face
Cause I'm coming for your neck
Get hard on the plot
What you got?
Should I cut your head off on the spot?
A whole pile of dead bodies I'm on top
Me and my man rockin the dead like UHH non-stop
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Come on
Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead
And all we wanna do is rock the dead
So many thoughts runnin all through my head
But the only one that's clear is rock the dead
Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead
And all we wanna do is rock the dead
So many thoughts runnin all through my head
But the only one that's clear is rock the dead
Think about it a hundred years from now
It was all different people livin on the planet
Now they dead
200 years ago it was a whole nother posse
Now they dead
The dead probably out number the living 10,000 to 1
A hundred years from now we'll be dead
So fuck that! I'ma run with the muthafuckin dead
Got my vision on you point blank range
Strange look coming cause I'm in all black
And I'll be rockin with an axe
Everyday life how I'm livin
Cemetary walks, and grave diggin
Sacrifice another victim
You can hear me screaming through the trees and the woods
Hang myself on a higher branch if I could
Gotta get em out
Gotta get these sick thoughts outta my head
So I been rockin the dead
Some of my best friends are dead
If you're cool with Monoxide, Violent J, Shaggy, and Evil Ned
Serial killas from the West and the East
And all the dead muthafuckas from here to Greene street
Fuck it if you're missing some limbs and patches of hair
Nod your bald head and throw your nubs in the air
I wanna see zombies just and scream aloud
And kill every live muthafucka in the crowd
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Take it
Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead
And all we wanna do is rock the dead
So many thoughts runnin all through my head
But the only one that's clear is rock the dead
Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead
And all we wanna do is rock the dead
So many thoughts runnin all through my head
But the only one that's clear is rock the dead
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
Wake up, float to the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise(Rock the dead!)
Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead
And all we wanna do is rock the dead
So many thoughts runnin all through my head
But the only one that's clear is rock the dead
Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead
And all we wanna do is rock the dead
So many thoughts runnin all through my head
But the only one that's clear is rock the dead
Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead
And all we wanna do is rock the dead
So many thoughts runnin all through my head
But the only one that's clear is rock the dead
Got me a mic, and now we ache like the dead
And all we wanna do is rock the dead
So many thoughts runnin all through my head
Put me on public display and showcase
So there's an equal opportunity for everyone to hate me
I know you think it's a lie and it's a scam
Fuck the music, fuck the time, and fuck who I am
From where I stand
We digest shit like flies on trashcans
Overseers of the east revive wanting pentagrams
Time to open your mind
The possess by the rhymers eventually how they wind up
Damage, innocence isn't a friend
So it's hard to overlook and pretend where it all started
Half-hearted and semi-skilled
Still today unfuckwithable and unreal
Unbearable and unheard
Unmentioned and disrespected
I'm on levels and just worth
Subtract doesn't rob us of our confidence
But obstacles and booby traps are hateration nonsense
Now on the other end of this microphone
Is the problems of a man whose mind is fucked up
And on the other side of the speaker spark
Is a nation that don't give a fuck!(You think we don't care?)
Now on the other end of the raps we spit
You can see that we don't give a shit (I think you don't care?)
And on the other side of the music we play
I question if you still relate (Can you, can you relate?)
Now I been both parted and spit on
Laughed at and hit on
You never had a clue that you were fucking with a time bomb
Now people see me on the streets and wanna talk
But when I lived right down the block though it was never worth the walk
And I ain't gotta talk, all I had to do was sit and listen
Home in the dark hile you hope that I diminish
And when I finish the judge will give me 20 years flat
Cause I went up in the studio and murdered the track
You got me pissed off and angry, you thought this would change me?
You gotta come better than that, I ain't afraid see
Your pitt bulls are dead and whe're the only dogs left instead
To rightfully guide the mis-lead
It's been 10 long years and all my blood, sweat, and tears
It's the reason I'm standing right here
Willing to die for mine, blinded by the shadows of crooks
Another day another page in the book
Are you ready? (Ready)
See us for who we are we ain't have no worrie right here
Are you ready? (Ready)
Do you relate to the paint and what we're saying in the music that you claim to hear
Ready
See us for who we are we ain't have no worrie right here
Are you ready? (Ready)
Do you relate to the paint and what we're saying in the music that you claim to hear
Ready
See us for who we are we ain't have no worrie right here
People are strange
When your stranger
Faces look ugly
When your alone
Women seem twiztid
When your unwanted
The street's around you are home when you're down
When your strange, faces come out of the rain
When your strange
No one remembers your name
When your strange
When your strange
People are strange
When your stranger
Faces look ugly
When your alone
Women seem twiztid
When your unwanted
The street's around you are home when you're down
When your strange, faces come out of the rain
When your strange
No one remembers your name
When your strange
When your strange
People are strange
When your stranger
Faces look ugly
When your alone
Women seem twiztid
When your unwanted
The street's around you are home when you're down
When your strange, faces come out of the rain
When your strange
No one remembers your name
When your strange
When your strange
What up y'all?
This Jed Thumpman
Let me tell y'all a little story
About a muthafucka that I know named Blaze
Now everytime we roll up a joint
Muthafuckas always be talkin' about Blaze Blaze Blaze
Man fuck Blaze
This muthafucka act like he puttin' it down for the hood
Talkin' bout everybody know Blaze, big baller
I don't give a fuck
Dead muthafucka don't get no special treatment from me
Look at Sarie's son little Eric
You know that muthafucka down to wear a wheelchair
I hate that muthafucka
And I don't show him no special treatment
So Blaze can kiss my ass
I put in work for my hood
So fuck a 9 to 5
You can find me on the corner
Hustlin' on the grind
They call me Mr. Lump Lump
So when their heads hear the thunder and the bump bump
They come out runnin' like the kids to the ice cream man
Children I'm sorry it's Blaze in the loony van
Playin' Atari, and I gotta do a crime to loot and 8 ball
Semi automatic with a clip for the law
All I wanna do is make money and smoke
Fuck hella bitches, and slang my dope
The law ain't good for a muthafuckin thang
But eatin' mad donuts, and gettin' all in the way
I been gone for more than a day, and some things changed
Some many died and some faded away
I represent the ghetto from Harlem to Pinewood
I ride for the hood, I put it down for the hood
I put it down for the hood
I ride for the hood
And all my muthafuckas is up to no good
Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up
So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck
I put it down for the hood
I ride for the hood
And all my muthafuckas is up to no good
Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up
So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck
I've been dead to the world for the last 11 years
My body's decomposing, I'm missin' part of my ear
Still gonna rock till the day I die again
Get up back from the dead, and ryde again
Walk again, talk thug shit, right
Empty mack clips, right
Keep it old school, wanna see that bitch? Uh huh
When it's thugs in King's coats and Raider's caps
Killers, jerry curls, and baseball bats
Ready to die like everyday
I put it down like a muthafucka, everyday
I drink brew and smoke weed like, everyday
And we all trying to get paid but anyway
Killas don't talk, but this one do
Talk you out your wallet let the 45 blast you
Twice in the chest, once in the face
Plus the extra heater on the safe side in case
Your bitch is wack well she can catch one too
Cause if you're down with your hood
Then your hood down with you
I put it down for the hood
I ride for the hood
And all my muthafuckas is up to no good
Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up
So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck
I put it down for the hood
I ride for the hood
And all my muthafuckas is up to no good
Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up
So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck
Psychopathic just like thugs
We ball, and we fight
And just like the freaks I come out every night
Holdin' down the sidewalk
Standin' amongst muthafuckas that's soon to be outlined in chalk
Sippin' on a cold ass 40 of OE
Live from the DET we OG
Pissy drunk always, we dead bumpin'
Stay thug with the throw away in the trunk
Bitch slapper, fuck a bitch rapper
Bitches were made for fuckin' but that's another chapter
Bitch you don't know me, don't approach me
Thinkin' that you're down with Blaze ya dead homie
G Blood imbedded in street blocks
That's why I put it down, and blast with many shots
Bullet holes in my chest, it's all good
Man I even died for my hood, muthafucka
I put it down for the hood
I ride for the hood
And all my muthafuckas is up to no good
Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up
So gimme all of your money before you get your ass stuck
I put it down for the hood
I ride for the hood
And all my muthafuckas is up to no good
Cause everybody in the hood is trying to come up
Why Do I Call Myself A Juggalo Cuz We Be Bangin The Wicked Shit And Swimming Off In The Blood
Of Mosh Pits We Misfits And Misunderstood We Got Chapters Of Family Off In Each In Every Hood
Im A Juggalo And You Can Eat A Dick If Your Not And If Your Stare Long Enough You Get Eye
Balls Popped Im Even Worse Now Since The First Curse Ill Cut Words Into My Leg Until It Hurts
(Oww)
Why Do I Call Myself A Juggalo Bitch Cuz We Keep That Scrub Live And Fuck That Rich Shit And
Steal That New Whip And Platinum Chain And Give It All To A Juggalo Whos Never Had A Thang
Imma Juggalo In The Worst Way Since The First Grade I've Been Plotting My Revnege On The World Hey I Cant Help If Im Into Weird Shit Lookin In The Mirror With My Eyes Closed Eatin Lipstick
Why Do I Call Mysefl A Juggalo Sucka We Dont Give A Mutha Fuck What You Got (Mutha Fucka) We
Dont Brown Nose Or Hound Dog No Weak Hoes We Stand At The Bus Stop In Yesterdays Clothes
Im A Chainsaw Smoker With A Thirst For Blood And Since Were On The Subject Can You Get Me Some
When I Was 19 I Tryed To Cut Off My Tounge And Mail It Ot The Devil So He'd Know My Voice When
I Come
Why Do I Call Myself A Juggalo You Hater We Dont Flip Sides All For A Bitch Like Darth Vader
Keep It (East Side) Live For The Moment And Die Later And (Stay high) Till They Unplug The
Respirator
Ima Be A J-U-Double G-A-L-O We Got A Raw Deal But Imma Be A J-U-Double G-A-L-O Im Killin
Every Body
It Dont Matter If Your Painted Or Not Hit It Alot We Got A Spot Here Keepin Hot We On Some
Miles Of Pots And Give Neck Chops And Leaving A Puddle Of Blood Right Where Your Head Drops You
Can Call The Cops But They Aint Comin Around Here Its The Juggalos Runnin This Bitch So
Stand Clear
Why Do I Call My Self A Juggalo Punk Cuz We Roll Thru The Hood With Politicans In The Trunk
Chickens In The Front Seat Straight To The Balls We Aint Suckas We Dont Do Shoppin Sprees At
The Malls For Affection Barely Got Money For Pedro Bitch You Musta Forgot You Fuckin With A
Juggalo
Youll Never Know Till The Lights Go Out It Might Go South And You Might Get The Barrel In Your
Mouth
You Lame Hoes Know When The Chain Smoker And The Phatso Come Together Lungs Colapse From
Second Hand Smoke
Ima Be A J-U-Double G-A-L-O We Got A Raw Deal But Imma Be A J-U-Double G-A-L-O By Killin
Every Body
I Call Myslef A Jugglao Cuz My Face Painted Yall Go Ahead And Kill The Scene We'll Come Back
And Recreate It Half A Million Mutha Fuckas Lookin Jus Like Use With Contacts Adn Bad Faces All Ready To Bust
This Aint No Civil War We Aint Civilized No More We Cut Throat Like Fuck It And Smiling At You
In Court Bitch Independent We Gunna Stand On Our Own And Prove To The Whole World Why We At
The Throne
I Keep A Low Profile But Low Profile Teeth Like Crocadile I Bite That Ass Like A Crocadile
Fuck It All Round Underground While The Rest Bow Down To Know I Had To Make A Count Down Most Foul Around The Sound That I Make And Those Who Relate
Would Rather Die Than Hear It All Change
Sound Straight To Show
That Everywhere That I Go
Ima Let Them Know That I'm A Mutha Fuckin Juggalo
Ima Gunna Be A J-U-Double G-A-L-O We Got A Raw Deal But Imma be A J-U-Double G-A-L-O By
You know that you can't buy your way into heaven
All those things that you say
With no feelings are you pretending to be
When you try to be like them becoming less of you somehow
And all the while in need of so many friends
But it just doesn't seem right, it doesn't feel good inside
Some how you just wanna pause, are people living to die
But it's just all an illusion and it's as real as can be
I'm in a state of confusion, the change is still happening
How can I change my life when all I have is pain
Inside of me for all to see
I'm gonna break my mind and try and smile again
Outside of me for all to see
The feelings that you feel keep you from being yourself
You've become so wrapped up in your dirty world of
Power and wealth you think you can have it all
If you want it bad enough and that's probably true
That's why there's so much hatred bottled up alive in you
But it just doesn't seem right, it doesn't feel good inside
Some how you just wanna pause, are people living to die
But it's just all an illusion and it's as real as can be
I'm in a state of confusion, the change is still happening
How can I change my life when all I have is pain
Inside of me for all to see
I'm gonna break my mind and try and smile again
Outside of me for all to see
How can I change my life when all I have is pain
Inside of me for all to see
I'm gonna break my mind and try and smile again
Outside of me for all to see
How can I change my life when all I have is pain
Inside of me for all to see
I'm gonna break my mind and try and smile again
Outside of me for all to see
How can I change my life when all I have is pain
Inside of me for all to see
I'm gonna break my mind and try and smile again
Daddy I'm high as a cloud floating looking to touch
Anything soft enough I can bust my nuts on
Like them average ass titties of yours
Now I done seen many, many pairs of titties before
But them titties right there look suckable to me
With the nipple in the middle where the sucker supposed to be
She got a kinda banging booty, kinda more not than so
If I don't drop this load, my nuts are gonna explode
Now I'm stone sober in a room full of ugly
All I want to do is get some ass tonight
And if I, play my cards right and smoke this weed
Then I'll be swimming in some ass like the tsunami
And it won't matter if she, kinda looks like a he
Cause as long as I stay high they're all dimes to me
Bumping Ron Isley in the truck with the tree
Getting high hoping this ugly bitch will fuck me
Now you look like Madonna with a splash of J-Lo
Mixed with Halle Berry and some Anna Nicole
'Cause when I'm smoking every girl I see seems to be
So off the chain
A little Gwen Stefani and some Fergie and Brittney
Charlise Thereon with some Angelina Jolie
Cause when I'm smoking every girl I see seems to be
So off the chain
Sometimes we would get high in the back
And there'd always be this girl with a super nipple rack
And I, wouldn't hit it with a bat if I'm not stoned
But fuck it since I'm high little ugly got boned
I'm in the zone I'm high kinda trippin off of this
Everywhere that I look's a fine bitch
Goddamnit, I love this weed
'Cause every last bitch looks good to me
Beauty is skin deep, and ugly is to the bone
Ain't no reason that banging ass need to be having pants on
I like that upside down heart that lives inside you g-string
Packed to the max with needful things
Like coochie and butt watch it jiggle and such
As she walks by with that run way strut
I'm mesmerized on how much ass calf n' thighs
You managed to stuff inside them Levi's
You look like Jenna Jameson and Vivica Foxy
With a splash Viva Guerra and Beyonce
'Cause when I'm smoking every girl I see seems to be
So off the chain
A little Paris Hilton and some Gretchen Wilson
With a splash of Ashlee n' Jessica Simpson
'Cause when I'm smoking every girl I see seems to be
So off the chain
Your lips are just so soft and supple
I'm willing to bet the farm she got a tight moose knuckle
I'm seeing so many turkeys that I wouldn't mind stuffing
Like that one right here, I bet she like it rough and hard
And if she wanna cuddle right quick
Turn an indoor hoe into an outdoor trick
Let her suck your dick in a public bathroom
While there's other people on the side of you taking a dune
Now I'm walking through the mall
And I'm high as the sun
And I swear this bitch's ass is looking like a cinna-bun
And then I go and get a pretzels from aunt Annie's
Then I fell in love with her flabby fanny
I'm getting outta here before my penis gets hard
And I get thrown out by the security guards
Feeling like a retard, I'm horny and high
[Monoxide]
Alright its time to change the mood up a little bit,
this one right here,
this is the one that you play when your trying to let her know that it goes no longer than tonight.
Just that one special night, no strings attached,
Just me an you, or actually you an whoever you may be trying to kick it to, thats this one
[Chorus]
Stop! TURN... tell me what you really want, you be lookin at me like your interested.
Gone crazy when you tell me what you really want gimme half a second an we be undressing,
(Ohhh) rejection I cannot deal with hearts have been broken,
(Ohhh) aggression building inside me soaked in emotion.
[Verse 1 - Madrox]
You so selfish probably want me all to yourself tired of being helpless,
did I make your wish-list, still look interested an not pissed,
sprung you like a jack in the box, when I was handling my business,
now its back up, so many skanked asses indecent proposals and formal advances,
many mixed drinks looking like fishing hooks wit bait on the end hoping that she don't wanna be friends,
if she do than I'm moving on to the next one,
hoping her pink fund got a little room for my love gun,
ya know that I'm loaded an I never shoot blanks so spend the night wit me an in the mornin you'll be thankful.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Monoxide]
All I really wanna do to you lock up in a hotel room,
get a bit of that good weed, an fuck till we both cant move,
don't matter who you came wit, even if you his main bitch,
I just wanna get a little bit freaky, an hopefully you on the same shit,
wonder how we make it so you boyfriend will never know,
housekeeping ya mouth closed like ya used to do wit yo legs,
(Ohh) gotta lift something like windows, tellin all of her kinfolk,
all of that I had I got the word right back to the reason that your hear for,
ever heard of the thing in the hood that the real is callin low low,
but thats somebody cuzin for ya in to rollin solo,
just want to let ya know for the turn of all the lights,
[Chorus]
I've heard all the talk
(And I can't believe it)
You thought that I would walk away
I've heard enough
(And you can't leave me)
This time you'll listen when I say
I've had enough of this shit
A man is fuckin up pissed
You're wonderin what for
It's time to settle the score
When it's all over you wishin you never knew me now
From the first central until it all falls down
[Monoxide]
I go hardcore like a parcore ?
Up in the air, why you still waitin for encores
I can't explain it but whether or not you're makin it hard for me to relate it
You'll just get caught in the down pour
And I hate when you state it that all of us act the same
And I just can't let it go so when I'm on stage I look into the faces of all the people and places
And I'm feelin all of the pain and it's shameless
To be so afraid of the nameless
? ? I got a hatedred
You're televisions nothing up a straight up racist
So I cave when all of the soldiers are misfortuned
Nevermind the porch when somebody in your fortress
Hot, broken, and ready to start showin the reason
Somebody been waitin for somebody to stand up
Please believe me the warnings about to window
The serial killers on a mission ?
[Chorus]
I've heard all the talk
(And I can't believe it)
You thought that I would walk away
I've heard enough
(And you can't leave me)
This time you'll listen when I say
I've had enough of this shit
A man is fuckin up pissed
You're wonderin what for
It's time to settle the score
When it's all over you wishin you never knew me now
From the first central until it all falls down
[Madrox]
Burn bright, like thermite, attacking the infastructure
Like it made of wood and we some termites
That's right, no beef up in the appetite
Cause we unleashin the beast under the black light
Starvin' for hunger and fame, living the fast life
More than a charm and a chain, we're like a crack pipe
You get hooked like the fisherman in the ?
Contaminating like biohazard chemical spills
Look how we terrorize, tellin you to kill
But it's only entertainment and you thinkin that it's real
Are we at fault to blame? Fuck no.
Wrong on many levels just like that Law and Order episode (episode, episode)
I won't let it go, they take us for a joke and thinkin that this shit is comical
Yeah, I'm offended and hurt but fuck the feelings though
But I'm far from ? and I'm so glad that you think so
[Chorus]
I've heard all the talk
(And I can't believe it)
You thought that I would walk away
I've heard enough
(And you can't leave me)
This time you'll listen when I say
I've had enough of this shit
A man is fuckin up pissed
You're wonderin what for
It's time to settle the score
When it's all over you wishin you never knew me now
From the first central until we all fall down
[Monoxide]
Let me handle this, vandalize me like walls of bricks
Put my name in the mix of the media
Playin tricks and they leadin ya to a pasture of ? that don't exist
I go past it like a power shift ta fifth
? from my rearview, crossed off my list
I don't need you
Outta my lane, movin slow like a chestpieced
Time ta read the streets and the potholes like concrete
[Madrox]
I used to say wait til we mastered the craft
The plot to get the gat and we'll see who gets the last laugh
Cause who laughs best is only temporary
Cause the products don't sell unless the ? scary
Well boo bitch, you through bitch
You tryin to carve a copy the uncanny style of the way we do shit
We roothless, we ain't new to this
We be gettin' jacked for our flavor since the days of Mostasteless
[Chorus]
I've heard all the talk
(And I can't believe it)
You thought that I would walk away
I've heard enough
(And you can't leave me)
This time you'll listen when I say
I've had enough of this shit
A man is fuckin up pissed
You're wonderin what for
It's time to settle the score
When it's all over you wishin you never knew me now
[Monoxide]
It don't matta no more
They gon' do what they gon' do
Even if I try to go
They gon' try to go there
[Madrox]
The game is unreliable
Broken down so many times
That it's unrecognizable
This is just the way I'm feelin
I refuse to lie
Do it like we do it and we do it til we die
And we're not dead yet
Why you mad and upset?
Me and my brother now a fixture
Make a man disrespect
Don't cha get the picture?
If you don't, disconnect
From the media, the television, and the internet
[Monoxide]
Always got a lot a shit?
[Madrox]
But we're given the opportunity to speak
So we treat it like a mirror when we reflect in the streets
Don't matta how we spit it or get it inside your earlobes
From the record store, radio, and digital download
[Monoxide]
[Chorus]
It don't matta no more (No more)
They gon' do what they gon' do
Even if I try to go (Let's go)
They gon' try to go there (Come with us)
[x2]
[Monoxide]
I don't really like it when they try to tell me what
I need to be doin and everything that I'm brewin I'm gonna ruin
(Ya'll no better than me)
It's all a?
Whether or not, she wanna get hot
Connect dots and take shots with us
Through internet and tv interviews
With? scared to let the phone ring
So I stay in like a dream
And when the night falls I come crawling like hauntings
Hate me cause you ain't me and everything we do
We do it with the upmost and greatly
Hate me with a? and distrust
Cause some dumbfuck listen to whats his nuts
Cause there's a bad apple in every bunch of ammo
Scrape 'em off like the bust of an '85 Camaro
You're gettin' off and you like
But lookin' for bone marrow tends on makin' a difference
Get with us
[Madrox]
God damn, you can't worry about what other mother fuckas do
You just gotta do you
(Ya'll no betta than me, ya'll no betta than me)
And all you really can do is just do you
[Monoxide]
It don't matta no, no, no
It don't matta no, no, no
(Ya'll no better than me)
It don't matta no, no, no
(Ya'll no better than me)
It don't matta no, no, no, no, no
[Chorus]
It don't matta no more (No more)
They gon' do what they gon' do
Even if I try to go (Let's go)
They gon' try to go there (Come with us)
[x2]
[Monoxide]
How can I be living a dream
Where the people playin the same game
Makin a nightmare for me
And it's cool but I've been makin a scene
I've been living a lie and it's gettin harder and harder to get by
So I try, to fly high, during the night time
Hopin' I can find the less of the same kind
I can't rewind the tape but now I'm ready to make my life change
Hopin' I picked the right day
[Madrox]
You know, out of mind, relentless,
corrupted, outta my love, I'm defensiveless, attracted to?
Like an addiction
That same far opporunity to overrun my extinction
Say that I'm weak minded, calling me not strong
Cause they wanna stand still watchin me move on
I pose new threat to the immortal greatness
They can rub it in my face on multiple occasions
[Monoxide]
[Chorus]
It don't matta no more (It don't matta no more)
Even if I try to go (It don't matta no more, come with us)
It don't matta no more (It don't matta no more)
Even if I try to go (It don't matta no more, come with us)
It don't matta no, no, no
It don't matta no, no, no, no, no
It don't matta no, no, no
[Monoxide]
On my way and my face is painted [lets ride]
Annihilated Off that? Fader rated?
Don't matter what anybody is saying lately
Cuz that Twiztids shows tonight
And I made it [hell yeah]
Trunk banging, Juggalos hanging
Some smokin weed and everybody dranking [pass dat]
I Pull up to the clubs and spot
About 200 people in the parking lot
I got a fat ass blunt, that I spark to start
And a fake I'd so I can hit the bar
They never know it's not me
Cuz the contacts and paint got me
Looking like something ya ate
And I see all the homies painted
And I'm glad that they came
We get the mosh pit started when they hit the stage
Like someone let a bunch of lions out of they cage
And when it's all said and done I wont sleep for days
[Chorus]
I'm going to catch the show
Lets get tore down
Lets loose control
Tonight... lets get f**ked up at the show... lets go.
I'm going to catch the show exhibits from the carnival
Exquisite freaks and clowns - Oh My
[Madrox]
Hopped in my ride and I head to my homies house
Got two tickets for the show
And I'm destined to check it out
I been listening for a minute
But never been to a show
So when it come to my neck of the woods
Hell yeah I'm finna go
And I'm ready and as I pull up in front of my homies house
He come out with a fifth of Patrone, a blunt up in his mouth
And he tell me if I really wanna make it tonight
He know two juggalettes that's going, but in need of a ride
So I said hell yeah
I'm freaky and lookin to cut
I hope them bitches just as freaky lookin rubbin my butt
And make my toes curl everytime I'm bustin a nut
So when I see a pretty bitch I'm like you sittin up front
Next to me
She like Twiztid and ICP... Boondox and Blaze
And she's down with the family
She lookin through my cds and she stops at wicked
And said "baby I forgot my ticket" DUMB BITCH
[Chorus]
I'm going to catch the show
Lets get tore down
Lets loose control
Tonight... lets get f**ked up at the show... lets go.
I'm going to catch the show exhibits from the carnival
Exquisite freaks and clowns - Oh My
[Madrox]
My boss said I gotta work but I don't care
The shows coming to my hood and best believe that imma be there
In the front row with my hands held high
Hoping hot bitches with big titties will stage dive
So I can cop a feel as they float right past
Even candy aint as sweet as some Juggalette ass
Imma blast on the motha f**kas in the most pit
Keep shoving til the f**kas got blood in they spit
[Monoxide]
Now the shows all done and we come back together
Like weed in blunts and your teeth from uppercuts
And remember... party up in 208
Two lettes are gonna makin out killa like sex tape
Wait...
Gotta get a little more of the Grey Goose
So I can mix up with my gatorade and let loose
Probably wont remember a thang until a day or two
But I know this show is hotter than the flames on a BBQ
[Chorus]
I'm going to catch the show
Lets get tore down
Lets loose control
Tonight lets get f**ked up at the show lets go.
I'm going to catch the show exhibits from the carnival
Exquisite freaks and clowns - Oh My
"Hello"
"Hey man I'm sorry to call you so late"
"Do you know what time it is right now?
"I know it's three thirty in the morning man, but I-I just need to talk to somebody, I'm going crazy"
"Aight well talk, cause I'm f**king sleeping"
"Last night they came for me"
"Who, what?
"They came to kill me man"
"Who, who came, wait a minute, who came to kill you?"
"The people in my dreams"
"W-wait man, you been smoking or something, I mean it's three thirty in the mornin?"
"I-I can't smoke man, I'll pass out if I smoke, I'm so tired I hadn't slept in so long. I think they're trying to kill me in my sleep."
I don't ever wanna sleep again,
never ever wanna sleep again
(Monoxide Child)
I know I'm running ya'll
Don't know what I'm running from
I hear it coming ya'll
But don't know where it's coming from
It's gonna get me now
Don't know how
But it'll get me
I think it bit me
Don't know how but it bit me
I hate sleeping, I'm afraid of the dark
I can't believe these f**king dreams
Would have me breathing so hard
It's like a panic attack
And my hands get all tingly
But they said I'd be alright
If I took my lil' blue thingies
Can't wake up, end up closing my eyes
Can't shake it cause the demon wants to keep me inside
I'm on the high rise building
And I'm ready to jump
without a parachute
So I hit the ground like a pistol grip
Pump on my lap at all times
Right well this motherf**ker took it
And shot me in broad day light
Now I'm laying in the EMS
I got all kinda wires hanging off of my chest
And this beep keeps beeping so I know I'm alive
It's my alarm clock tripping
It's a quarter to five (Quarter to five)
(Chorus)
Why are you sleeping? (Wake the f**k up!)
Are you still dreaming? (Wake the f**k up!)
Why are you sleeping? (Wake the f**k up!)
I don't never wanna sleep again (Wake the f**k up!)
Are you still dreaming? (Wake the f**k up!)
Never ever wanna sleep again (Wake the f**k up!)
(Anybody Killa)
Wake the f**k up
Bad dreams too scary
Darker then the night sky, body being carried
When I awake I'm gonna tear somebody up
Cause when I'm swinging in my sleep
It's like it's never strong enough
Pull the sheet tight over my head
Toss and turn till the morning eyes bloodshot red
Dozing off in the day hardly catching a Z's
Wake the f**k up in my head like a disease
Somebody sing me a lullaby
Chase away all these evil cries
Please don't lay me down to sleep
Cause behind my eyes is something deep
One of these days I may never awake
Whole body eyes closed staring at pearly gates
Looking for a second chance to dance with the dead
Underground living with the moon for a friend
Never knowing how it's all gone in
Room full of entities and my sleep again
(Chorus)
Why are you sleeping? (Wake the f**k up!)
Are you still dreaming? (Wake the f**k up!)
Why are you sleeping? (Wake the f**k up!)
I don't never wanna sleep again (Wake the f**k up!)
Are you still dreaming? (Wake the f**k up!)
Never ever wanna sleep again (Wake the f**k up!)
(The R.O.C.)
I can't wake there's no pulse
I can't reach the door
Who's wait just please shake me till I'm up for
The rest of the night I'm in and out of this dream
I'm tossing, turning, screaming
Cause it's changing the scene on me again
Sweat pours from my pores
And I'm drowning life preservers finally got me
Death's a mountain
And I'm dropped knee high in a pillow of darkness
I need a search light, please don't stop this
(Jamie Madrox)
I was dreaming when I wrote this
I don't remember much
A little drugs, few women
Vampires and such
Hot sex in a tub of blood
Feel the heat,
but f**k quietly
Vampires are asleep
Like walking on a tight rope trying to cum
I was f**king so long had my dick all numb
Then I pushed and pushed until I started to bust
Then I awoke butt-naked in front of the tour bus
(Chorus x2)
Why are you sleeping? (Wake the f**k up!)
Are you still dreaming? (Wake the f**k up!)
Why are you sleeping? (Wake the f**k up!)
I don't never wanna sleep again (Wake the f**k up!)
Are you still dreaming? (Wake the f**k up!)
We set by example
But most of my own examples
Are horror shows and me losing control
And flying off the handle
Please help me find my head
We set by example
So I appear to be bigger than life
With my head on straight
I got a new attitude
And a funny outlook on things
These things
No, I'm not obsessed
No, I'm not upset
No, I'm not anything at all.
No, I won't hurt you
Maybe I'm lying
Have I ever told the truth at all
Let me tell you what I've been thinking
No one knows what goes on inside of me
Now I'm drinking and self-medicating
Loathing, hating, a time-bomb of changing.
Gotta make a better choice of my time
Gotta find an inner voice to help me walk that very fine line.
Spilling my guts to a mirror and you ain't nothing
But making it worse and its clear I got a problem with you.
I'm alive today (You can't kill me)
I'm alive today (You can't kill me)
I'm alive today (You can't kill me)
I'm alive today (You can't kill me)
We set by example
So they're watching every move that we make.
Being critical, giving us new identity as a
Criminal
Criminal
Criminal
Criminal
We've got nothing left to lose!
No, I'm not obsessed
No, I'm not upset
No, I'm not anything at all.
No, I won't hurt you
Maybe I'm lying
Have I ever told the truth at all
Let me tell you what I've been thinking
(You can't kill me)
Leave me alone, and don't let no body know
That I just want you (You!)
You (You!)
You (You!)
All I want is just you (You!)
You (You!)
You (You!)
One more time and I'm like
Leave me alone, and don't let no body know
That I just want you (You!)
You (You!)
You (You!)
All I want is just you (You!)
You (You!)
You (You!)
One more time while I'm you (You!)
You (You!)
You (You!)
No, I'm not obsessed
No, I'm not upset
No, I'm not anything at all.
No, I won't hurt you
Maybe I'm lying
Have I ever told the truth at all
It's not our intention to leave you infected
It's the way we feel inside, and cannot be corrected
It's not our intention to leave you infected
It's the way we feel inside, and cannot be corrected
It's not our intention to leave you infected
It's the way we feel inside, and cannot be corrected
It's not our intention to leave you infected
"The following public service announceminet
is brought to you by Twiztid.
Dementing one geration at a time"
Im a person who killed myself
Had a problem and no one helped
I tried to reach out but no reply
And now im gone any youll never no why
Needed someone to listen
Help me make my decisions
It gets so hard sometimes
That I cant do it alone cant do it alone
It seems that love was missin
All the hate was just too convincing
Its just too much for me
And now im ready to go im ready to go
Throw that dirt and just (bury me) x4
Look at me now im on the news (on the news, on the news)
Buried in the fuse with tv crews (tv crews, tv crews)
Found a cell phone it must be mine (must be mine, must be mine)
Heres the message it read inside (read inside, read inside)
I hate you, you pos (piece of shit), no lol, bitch im serious, and i suggest you kys(kill yourself) and bih (burn in hell) you're worthless
Needed someone to listen
Help me make my decisions
It gets so hard sometimes
That I cant do it alone cant do it alone
Throw that dirt and just (Bury me)
Let me tell you what i would do (I would do, I would do)
If they text me like they text you (They text you, they text you)
Put down the phone and go to they house (Go to they house, go to they house)
And take them and they whole family out (gun shots)
Needed someone to listen
Help me make my decisions
It gets so hard sometimes
That I cant do it alone cant do it alone
Throw that dirt and just (Bury me)
I hate you, you pos (piece of shit), no lol, bitch im serious, and i suggest you kys(kill yourself) and bih (burn in hell) you're worthless (x2)
Needed someone to listen
Help me make my decisions
It gets so hard sometimes
That I cant do it alone cant do it alone
It seems that love was missin
All the hate was just too convincing
Its just too much for me
How come this wasted time is such a loss expressed on my side?
I'd give you everything if you just let me stand beside you
Your kind is so amused and still confused by what you live with
Your darkness just won't go away
Your light, it's time for you to shine on today
Nothing but darkness in me
Darkness, night time
No moon in the sky tonight
Feeling like our lives been tucked away, today
Life is darkness, forever remain, and again
How come these things you say they always seem to grow and haunt me?
I'd give you everything if you just let me stand beside you
You seem to think that I would let things slide and have you change me
This darkness just won't go away
No light, inside for me to shine on today
Nothing but darkness in me
Darkness, night time
No moon in the sky tonight
Feeling like our lives been tucked away, today
Life is darkness, forever remain, and again
And again
No light, inside for me to shine on today
Nothing but darkness in me
Darkness, night time
No moon in the sky tonight
Feeling like our lives been tucked away, today
Madrox:
What Can I Say
My Claim To Fame
Won't Come In The Shape
Of Hearts And Flowers
What Will It Take
Everything That I Know
And All The Things That I've Learned
To Overcome What's Next Around Each Turn
How Come I've Been Walkin' In Circles
Believin' That The Things That I Love
They Will Always Be Perfect And Around
How Come I've Been Needing A Purpose
Assuming That The World Even Cares
If We All Live Or Die
Or Die
Or Die
Or Die
If We All Live Or Die
If We All Live Or
If We All Live Or
If We All Live Or Die
If We All Live Or Die
What Can I Say
I Have No Shame
I Can't Complain
But I Will Anyway
What Will It Take
I Gave It All That I Had
Everything I Ever Give
I Even Gave Her My Heart
And She Left With Him
Or Die
Or Die
Or Die
If We All Live Or Die
If We All Live Or
If We All Live Or
If We All Live Or Die
If We All Live Or Die
Monoxide:
We Watch
Everyone Walkin' In Circles
So Many Turns
That It Might Seem Like I'm Hurtful
But The Truth Is
Im Really Just Lookin' For Ways
That We Could All Be Makin' A Change
Fly Together Like One In The Same
Ride Together Like A ?
But That Won't Happen Cuz We're D-D-Deranged
So Addicted To Watchin' You Laid
Dark Ass Wanna Be Strange
Like Me Live Only Days
Like We Best Of Friends
But Reality Kicks Me A Message
And I Guess I Learned A Lesson
From The Test That I Was Given
Just Like All The Rest Is Nothin'
Madrox:
If We All Live Or Die
If We All Live Or
If We All Live Or
If We All Live Or Die
If We All Live Or Die
What Can I Say
I'm Livin' Today
I'm Feelin' Alive
But Death Is Creepin'
What Will It Take
My Love Is Dead In A Grave
And Now I'm Smillin' In Court
And They Keep Askin' My What Your Secret Again
Or Die
Or Die
Or Die
If We All Live Or Die
If We All Live Or
If We All Live Or
If We All Live Or Die
If We All Live Or Die
Or Die
Or Die
Or Die
If We All Live Or Die
Or Die
Or Die
Or Die
(Bonus Track)
[Monoxide]
Blasted at knees that walk behind me
An don't bop line an chalk that's so costly
It ain't over if a fat bitch sing
I put two good between her eyes and brain
A red rain from the sky before she take the final look of her life
The next time she'll let the monsters by
Let the bullet from your guns all fly
Cuz I've been bleeding through this hole in my life for some time
Feeling like I'm needing some rocks to crack pipe to release my addiction of watchin the whack die
Sittin watchin track like a train pass by
To the spirit that I'm drivin inside I'm that guy
That your neva gonna stop, Why the fuck yall try?
Steady one by one, I'm in all of your lives
I come up like the sun an not a day goes by
That I don't grab my gun an make my way through life
[Chorus] x4
I can't stop
I won't stop
To not drop
You're never getting rid of me
[Madrox]
I could never be remorseful for crossful actions
Steppin in like a preview it's my commin attraction
An take action, no more sittin on the side lines
Review when the guidelines an bitches so blind
I ain't buyin an I see it in the eyes an it ain't need this
A cold ass world if you ain't following the needed decisions
Just like a fork in the road
Dig it up, grab your nuts, an hit the road an never come home
We on a mission the operation is risky
With Twiztid as a factor that option is fifty-fifty
One thing my daddy taught me 'fore he passed away
Was to respect myself an never give a fuck what people say
At what they like or what they hate
Do it cuz you feel it in your heart
An if it's real they gon' feel it from the start
If your dreams fall apart let your memories carry
into the grave dig a combo to shovel an then get buried
[Chorus] x4
[Monoxide]
Can we please see hands for those in the path
That wanna meet me in the pits of a blood bath
An outcast to outlast the forecast in the weather
To storm fast an chop an screwed your whole program
Franchise was on your pink slip
An you've been trottin bitches on your way to meetin Jesus
Believe this, retreat is your life now
Bring it all down to the ground an meet your lifestyle
"Thats the shit.
Twiztid Twiztid givin them wigsplits.
Wigslpits wigsplits.
Twiztids givin wigsplits."
[Jamie Maddrox]
We cracked yo head in half.
Wasn't shit funny but we laughed.
Twiztid runnin this bitch for 9 dash.
A car crashin no equivlant.
We far from innocent.
Crossin the valley and we is ignorant.
Actin baligment on a daily.
When that somebody is somethin but I guess Im dead wrong.
All by myself.
Fuck everyone else im in a hole.
And I cant breath my lungs swoll.
Bad dreams when Im sleepin.
Everybody constantly creepin.
Feelin so weak I cant see them.
My conscience keeps leavin me fallin in and out.
Wakin up in puddles of sweat and kottenmouth.
Them down south niggas dont know about this.
The niggas on the west side wait to piss.
Because these east side niggas keep talkin hardcore shit.
Enough to give the northside head, WE THE SHIT!
We legit like a motha fucka.
Chillin with million dollar peoples.
Diggin up graves actin evil.
You lookin for the sequel.
More like somethin close to equal.
?You rappers dont even seek em?.
You bitches in toledo what?.
[Chorus 4x]
Die!
Die!
Die Motha Fucka
Die Motha Fucka
Die!
[Monoxide Child]
Smoke to many cigerettes and get high to much.
Dont work enough, shit is to rough.
I could give a fuck less if the whole world blow up.
Or what gangsigns niggas throw up.
Im to fed up to keep my head up.
So I let it drag.
Cant afford a belt so my pants sag.
Everybody seems to be a fag or a lesbian.
But what the fuck happen.
Is what Im questionin.
The president is predjudice against you and me.
Takin half our money.
And he chillin tax free.
And if you ask me thats another smack in the face.
We need to burn the white house and piss in his face.
And every judge should do a twenty to life.
If they think they should take tell me that aint right.
And every cop should be beat like rodney king.
Nonstop from the summer till the turn of spring.
Shove a dounut in they mouth and a badge in they ass.
Because the pigs dont get no class.
They get they wigsplit.
[Chorus 4x]
[Monoxide Child]
Now like I was tellin bout peace.
Fuck you and I hope you die.
In a casket where I lie.
And burn my body so I wont attract flies.
In my eyes a look a terror cold as ice.
So what if I slit my wrist once or twice.
[Jamie Maddrox]
Now I could split your wig with my aluminum bat.
Nor I could blow your eardrums with my braindead rap.
You could call it this or that.
But I sway to the other.
Word the monoxide child my brother.
No other to represent this.
After blessin, knowledge full twiztid education I got the lesson.
Bloody textbook.
Kill the next motha fucka that look.
Always shakin never shook yet.
Get your wigsplit bitch and we out.
Get your wigsplit bitch and we out.
Get your wigsplit bitch and we out.
Tell these motha fuckas what we talkin bout!
[Chorus 4x]
I can't figure out, figure out, what it is, what it is, where it is, where it is, I can't
Woke up in a daze off a half hour's sleep
With the drool on the pillow and my dick stuck to my bedsheet
Thinking, how am I gonna change the world today
I'm staring at the roaches sitting in the ashtray
Giving up ain't the way, I can guarantee
If you apply yourself to life like silly putty
Everybody, even if you ugly (huh?!)
You got a chance in this mutherfucker to be somebody
Don't let nobody stand in the way of what you want
And stop believing all the lies and the shit you've been taught
Even if you try, you can say you did
Instead of living your life always wondering what would happen
You can be the captain of your own enterprise - USS Realize
It's up to you, to make the change but you don't
And I can't figure out why you won't
I can't figure out, figure out, what it is, what it is, where it is, where it is, I can't
Can you help me now?
I'm sitting down and everybody with me is standing and looking around
I blacked out for a second and some really weird shit just happened, it was like a camera
flashing
In my mind there's some really strange shit going on
But I just go with it, hope nobody notices it
I'm cool with everybody, everbody's cool with me
But if I don't know ya, I don't wanna know ya, that's cool just let it be
Infatuated with axes and sharp knives, decapitated from the infection of long lives, somebody
better tell me what the problem is, fucking shut your mouth, and just tell us how to start the shit
Put me in the dark ?? and give the underground a purpose and start a moshpit right in the mall,
and beat the shit outta each other til the last one falls
I can't figure out, figure out, what it is, what it is, where it is, where it is, I can't
Raise around the world that rotates
Cause we living everyday in growing and changing fate.
And I don't recognize or comprehend the word quit
Because it's not in my vocabulary, I don't understand that shit
And even if it all went bad
We will pick up the pieces and continue the way we always had
Cause life is a situation test
Whether you pass or fail, gotta always do your best
My momma told me I'm a half a buck short
And my pops is the reason I'm addicted to Newports
Sitting on the dock of the bay
I'm watching time pass by, cause today's tomorrow's yesterday
Get up, get out, get right, get tight
The weed lights, hand it to the left homie all night
I ain't the right, I ain't the wrong, I ain't the way out
I'm just escaping from this realistic playground
Haha, re-re-remix, bitch!
(Throw me that fire!)
We creepin' in, too, baby!
(We got 5 on errything, man)
We got uhh, Lavel
(Shaggy!)
We got uhh, Twiztid!
(Monoxide, Madrox!)
Esham…
(ABK!)
Big Blaze and Violent J!
You say you got five on my tender?
You can bend her over the table
But be sure that you bring my stallion back to my stable
Say, bro? No Elementary school-ground playin'
Not a five dollar bill, a five-double-zero, on the real feel
I'm stayin' on the level, stayin' mellow
No criticism from the fellows, hello!
Being keyed doing a high-speed, but still don't tap the B.B.s
I'm busy, Lavel, you can't see me
Like nyquil, I drop fever
So either put your five up, or you got to “leave it” like Beaver
Cause see a, niggy perpin broke'll, smoke your spliff all day
Go home and buy drinky with his pretty then parlay
I got five on the Hennessey, Seagram's, or 40's
Cause “this is how we do it” like Montel Jordan
I'm from Detroit city, Frank Nitty is a goner
I'm blowin' it up like Oklahoma
Put ya feev with my fin, and best believe we'll bend
Mo corners than you thought, till something right is bought
Mo c-zacks? Best believe that, tokin'
Where you from? Oakland, I mean Detroit, smokin'
In attempts to crack the chest plate
The zips be so fluffy, the whole town loves me
At every event, I'm sacked up
So if ya need me, scream “ESHAM” when ya see me
I got five on it!
(Got it good!)
Grab your fo
(Let's get keyed)
I got five on it
(Messin with that endo weed)
I got five on it!
(Got it good!)
It's got me stuck
(And I'm tore back!)
I got five on it
(Partna, let's go half on a sack!)
Why you treat me so bad?
Grundy makes it happen
Fives get slapped, and revenue grows
From just a little bit of lightweight flamboastin'
Potent fumes lingerin', mighty clouds of northern lights
Disrespecting victim banning, and you'll be violating my civil rights
I'm startin' to feel my skrilla
But perhaps today my skrilla ain't feelin' me
For the simple fact that I'm off the track where
Hella fools be
Pockets empty, pitchin' five, man I'm dusted
Took off my hat, passed it around, now sprinkle me
Me and Blaze comin' fifth plus
Yo let the lead bust
Ready to do a murder, man
Perved off the Hurricane
Slurred again, witness what bein' off two-fifths equal
Me killin' people like Jason, facin' death every sequel
(Insane in the membrane!)
“Bring the Pain” like Method
Neglected
Smokin' kryptonite to the brain for breakfast
Guzzle the endo, finna do the evil that men do (?)
Give me feev I shall proceed to continue
I got five on it!
(Got it good!)
Grab your fo
(Let's get keyed)
I got five on it
(Messin with that endo weed)
I got five on it!
(Got it good!)
It's got me stuck
(And I'm tore back!)
I got five on it
(Partna, let's go half on a sack
Yeah, it's been awhile since I spit it from the D-town
Fuck around, heard Paul and Jamie say
(Lemme get through ya shell)
Cause new styles is goin down, look around you
Twiztid and the Fam spread it all around you
I'm back to get my O on, I get my flow on
With thirty-five on it, yeah, I'm on it
Still bringin' satin for them drawers
Velvet for the mic, and got a pound for the cause
Rollin' up cannabis sativa
Hittin' the Mary Jane
Smokin' the five before it's 12 o'clock, sippin on Hurricane
Ready to smoke on the endo, rolling up my window
Fin to go to the 'land
With a handful of broccoli, when it comes to the sticky
I'm the man
Kush nasty, I be hittin' the J so hard I hurl
Fall on the floor, finna have a stroke THC ain't no joke
I got five on everything, lets get loaded and smoke
Cause ABK about to hit it and croak!
I got five on it!
(Got it good!)
Grab your fo
(Let's get keyed)
I got five on it
(Messin with that endo weed)
I got five on it!
(Got it good!)
It's got me stuck
(And I'm tore back!)
I got five on it
(Partna, let's go half on a sack
Aww, yeah, wassap baby?
It's me, your boy with game that's always tight
You a little short on some ends?
Don't worry 'bout that, I'll take care of that, I got five on that
(Intro)
Haha, re-re-remix, bitch!
(Throw me that fire!)
We creepin' in, too, baby!
(We got 5 on errything, man)
We got uhh, Lavel
(Shaggy!)
We got uhh, Twiztid!
(Monoxide, Madrox!)
Esham...
(ABK!)
Big Blaze and Violent J!
(Lavel)
You say you got five on my tender?
You can bend her over the table
But be sure that you bring my stallion back to my stable
Say, bro? No Elementary school-ground playin'
Not a five dollar bill, a five-double-zero, on the real feel
I'm stayin' on the level, stayin' mellow
No criticism from the fellows, hello!
Being keyed doing a high-speed, but still don't tap the B.B.s
I'm busy, Lavel, you can't see me
(Madrox)
Like nyquil, I drop fever
So either put your five up, or you got to "leave it" like Beaver
Cause see a, niggy perpin broke'll, smoke your spliff all day
Go home and buy drinky with his pretty then parlay
(Monoxide)
I got five on the Hennessey, Seagram's, or 40's
(Madrox)
Cause "this is how we do it" like Montel Jordan
I'm from Detroit city, Frank Nitty is a goner
I'm blowin' it up like Oklahoma
(Esham)
Put ya feev with my fin, and best believe we'll bend
Mo corners than you thought, till something right is bought
Mo c-zacks? Best believe that, tokin'
Where you from? Oakland, I mean Detroit, smokin'
In attempts to crack the chest plate
The zips be so fluffy, the whole town loves me
At every event, I'm sacked up
So if ya need me, scream "ESHAM" when ya see me
(Chorus)
I got five on it!
(Got it good!)
Grab your fo
(Let's get keyed)
I got five on it
(Messin with that endo weed)
I got five on it!
(Got it good!)
It's got me stuck
(And I'm tore back!)
I got five on it
(Partna, let's go half on a sack!)
(Blaze)
Why you treat me so bad?
Grundy makes it happen
Fives get slapped, and revenue grows
From just a little bit of lightweight flamboastin'
Potent fumes lingerin', mighty clouds of northern lights
Disrespecting victim banning, and you'll be violating my civil rights
I'm startin' to feel my skrilla
But perhaps today my skrilla ain't feelin' me
For the simple fact that I'm off the track where
Hella fools be
Pockets empty, pitchin' five, man I'm dusted
Took off my hat, passed it around, now sprinkle me
(Monoxide)
Me and Blaze comin' fifth plus
Yo let the lead bust
Ready to do a murder, man
Perved off the Hurricane
Slurred again, witness what bein' off two-fifths equal
Me killin' people like Jason, facin' death every sequel
(Insane in the membrane!)
"Bring the Pain" like Method
Neglected
Smokin' kryptonite to the brain for breakfast
Guzzle the endo, finna do the evil that men do (?)
Give me feev I shall proceed to continue
(Chorus)
I got five on it!
(Got it good!)
Grab your fo
(Let's get keyed)
I got five on it
(Messin with that endo weed)
I got five on it!
(Got it good!)
It's got me stuck
(And I'm tore back!)
I got five on it
(Partna, let's go half on a sack
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
Yeah, it's been awhile since I spit it from the D-town
Fuck around, heard Paul and Jamie say
(Lemme get through ya shell)
Cause new styles is goin down, look around you
Twiztid and the Fam spread it all around you
(Violent J)
I'm back to get my O on, I get my flow on
With thirty-five on it, yeah, I'm on it
Still bringin' satin for them drawers
Velvet for the mic, and got a pound for the cause
(ABK)
Rollin' up cannabis sativa
Hittin' the Mary Jane
Smokin' the five before it's 12 o'clock, sippin on Hurricane
Ready to smoke on the endo, rolling up my window
Fin to go to the 'land
With a handful of broccoli, when it comes to the sticky
I'm the man
Kush nasty, I be hittin' the J so hard I hurl
Fall on the floor, finna have a stroke THC ain't no joke
I got five on everything, lets get loaded and smoke
Cause ABK about to hit it and croak!
(Chorus)
I got five on it!
(Got it good!)
Grab your fo
(Let's get keyed)
I got five on it
(Messin with that endo weed)
I got five on it!
(Got it good!)
It's got me stuck
(And I'm tore back!)
I got five on it
(Partna, let's go half on a sack
(Outro)
Aww, yeah, wassap baby?
It's me, your boy with game that's always tight
You a little short on some ends?
Don't worry 'bout that, I'll take care of that, I got five on that
I got you.
To all the angels of broken wings
Fly again, your flyin' again, your flyin' away
Would you fly with me?
Would die with me?
Come and fly with me
Come and die with me
When the times are gettin' harder to get you high away
You pray for better days, better days
Would you fly with me?
Would die with me?
Come and fly with me
Come and die with me
I'm trying to deal with it
Being different and all that
Invisible broken wings are fixed on my back
Pitch black your outta sight your outta mind
Who you don't see now, your gonna forget overtime
Let's rewind now how your wings got broke
Maybe it's because you took life for a goddamn joke
We the freekshow circus
Underated on purpose and can't muthafuckin' hurt us
I can't eat, causin' panics in the streets
Everybody runnin' you can see the axe comin', call us
Outcast we the strange on display
But little do they know I give a fuck what they say
I represent all the killas and people who lost faith
Heaven's a journey and hell's just around the way
Where it's at
Just around the way
Heaven's a journey but hell's just around the
Muthafuckin' way
To all the angels of broken wings
Fly again, your flyin' again, your flyin' away
Would you fly with me?
Would die with me?
Come and fly with me
Come and die with me
When the times are gettin' harder to get you high away
You pray for better days, better days
Would you fly with me?
Would die with me?
Come and fly with me
Come and die with me
Automaticly, I battle with anxiety
Cursed as a child circulated in society
Raised in the image of man don't understand
Or humility plan that contracts like rubber bands
On the sidelies where I sit to spectate
On the normal servant to survive to circulate
To the base of the universe and cosmos
The only way out is to death or overdose
If they make it you can brag or boast
You be the game
The life you know will never ever be the same
Transformed in a flash or light into a ghost
Losted and surrounded by the second hand smoke
Wings broke so you can't fly to heaven today
But hell's right around the way, right around the way
To all the angels of broken wings
Fly again, your flyin' again, your flyin' away
Would you fly with me?
Would die with me?
Come and fly with me
Come and die with me
When the times are gettin' harder to get you high away
You pray for better days, better days
Would you fly with me?
Would die with me?
Come and fly with me
Come and die with me
I had to end it all, life was a drag
Roamin' the earth, with the rest of the body bags
I love the fact that I'm dead, but not injected
Cuz everytime twiztid's on I'm ressurected
I can't fly, my wings don't work so I
Get high so my feelings ain't hurt
Fuck the world, don't ask me for shit
Dead and gone but it still don't quit
Children of the night never feel the sun
They never walk in the path of the chosen one
They got broken wings that are incapable to fly
Hair like spider legs and milk white eyes
My wings are broken and I can't reach to the sky
I'm just a shell of a man without a spirit inside
I need a moment with you so I can clear out my head
To you I'm alive
But to the world I'm dead
My wings are broken and I can't reach to the sky
Come and die with me
Man I like chicken if it's barbeque, barbeque, barbeque
I like chicken if it's barbeque, chicken if it's barbeque
[Verse 1: Jamie Madrox]
E town with it, turn to the back
With that east side repping ready for the attack
Checking all the tires, all white and black
With the black Twiztid embroidered on the back
Guess who's back, yep, it's the tray side
And we put it down for life and ready to ride
Madrox and Monoxide, you ain't heard
Got people who were all anticipating our return
With everywhere you look, it ain't looking good not at all
And everybody looking is waiting for you to fall
Now we design and dominate that's just mans natural instinct
And put it on the line like reputations and pink slips
We got the music, let it do what it do
And this stress carrying the world, we gonna carry that too
We gonna bury them fools and the rest in a cloak
At night we gonna strike like black parasites
[Chorus: x2]
Now don't y'all, not for one second
Think I won't just BUST YO' HEAD OPEN
Give me a reason to leave you breathing
That's a point blank message to all the non-believers
[Verse 2: Monoxide Child]
O six Caddy, brand new daddy
Twenty eight grams in twenty little baggies
Got a little something in the back of my jacket
Cause I'm always getting threats they wanting to kidnap me
Flames still burning and the hatred's back
I got the chainsaw revving and bloodstains to match
I got you nervous like a reverend who got caught in the act
And you react like you did when he got whacked with the ax
Underestimated and medicated
I'm only handed this psycho game from the people who never made it
I'll be dead if I bow out now Jack
I represent a portion of people who on the real they won't allow that
They got us tatted on their neck, breast, chest and head
And undress the dead, enough said
We got a mark on your planet earth
You got a rack full of bootlegged shirts, the truth hurts
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3: Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
You've awoke the sleeping giant, all this psycho lying
Your sawed off blasts leave all your mama's crying
At the wake, ready to bake everybody in the front row
My aim is to put your relatives in a hole
Laying next to you stretched out in one big plot
The blood clots all over your head like polka dots
No gun shots I did it all with my Louisville slugger
Another notch added every time I beat a mother fucker
Stomp a mother fucker, drag they bodies in their back yards
Chop heads and hands off of the corpse
The identity, I ain't trying to see no time
It's on, I scatter ashes where the sun don't shine
And I do dirt with only close people of mine
Cause they real while you phony snitches out there dropping dimes
So give me one reason to get me to squeezing on another
And I'm a haul out and start cracking mother fuckers
Hey. What's up? Uhh, I just got out of the studio. I'm trying to give you a call and see if we're still on for tonight. So,
uhh, call me back and we can see if we can get things poppin. Alright call me. *click*
Hey. What's going on? Just calling to make sure that we're still doing that thing tonight. Make sure you ain't forgot about
me, you know what I'm saying? Make sure you give me a call? 8 o'clock give me a call. Peace. *click*
Hey. Sup? You told me to call you. We're supposed to do something or whatever. Aight well check this out. I'ma try calling
you back 3-4 more times before you answer, alright? But uhh, yea. We'll do something fresh tonight. *click*
Hey. What's going on? It's like quarter after 8, you know what I'm saying? I'm getting a little worried. Maybe you're about
to stand me up or some shit. You need to let me know what the fucks going on or something. God ble- it's freezing out here.
Give me a fucking call! Peace. *click*
Hey. What's up? It's me again. It's 9:30. What the fucks going on? I thought we said we were fucking doing something. Call
me back. Aight, peace. Bye. Whatever the fuck. *click*
Hey. What the fucks going on over there? I called you 4-5-6 time's man. You ain't answering man. Where you at? Supposed to
be meeting up with me. I thought we were gonna go to the roller rink and shit tonight man. What the fucks going on? Call me.
Hey look. If you don't wanna fucking hang out with me, that's fine. But at least have the fucking common decency to give
You mother fuckers want to sit me up and kill me
You know what I mean
These mother fuckers seem to be all about dreams
Having my cake and eating it
People see weak in this, greet the beast sink your teeth in this
Even felony hand me calamity
Cannot be sitting with insanity trying to damage me
Even niggas who work with me having fantasies of erasing their men and me
Look you blood suckin', mud fuckin', punks, chumps
Gay faggots, maggots trying to get paid really better stowed away to 30
Hearing your call, bloody murdering y'all
Scurry and focus conserving the brawl
Whoop the CHASS niggas and I pass we burry 'em all
Wait, wait, wait, wait
'Cause some people look up inside of my head
To see why I keep a gun on the side of the bed
And I'm watching out for what's in the house
Because I'm paranoid that every noise is means for me to kill
Grab my mm. kill
I'm a walking zombie obviously
Madrox:
Fell like I'm going insane, losing more than a little bit
Of my life I'm thinking about killing it
Or reverse the gun and curse the one whose purpose is to hurt us
Now that you got the nerve he's buried you both in the first place
Stay awake, 'Cause if you want to survive
The way for you to stay alive
Is keep far away from me
(Stay away from me, let nobody break from me)
'Cause I can surely take you can't hide from me
All of them I will bury, bury them all
It's a shame to be hated on so angrily
And all these people who came to see the demise of me
And the disguise we in analysing me to the sight of me
When I live in society, with all these people we call friends
And when the hook-up's gone it all ends, so we sit there alone and pretend
Hoping no one will notice when you leave use like a latest trend
'Cause that's just how you bitches tend and you wonder why I stay awake
With a back full of knives and a mind so Twiztid I can hear them say
That's why we're center of the mix, center of attention
So many levels of my mind's dimension
Inquisitive minds always asking questions
Shoot 'em all down that will loose attention
Dark, sarcastic, quit pretending
Tell it in their vibe when we try to be-friend them
See it in their eyes with the money we spending
Cover your legs because you know we can attend in avenging
Yes its self-oppression, too damn dumb can't learn a lesson
Heart still broke no sign of affection, heavily medicated I forgot to mention
Dark black work that's my affection, double headed axe that's my protection
Sling to the blood bring resurrection, believe and expect in the unexpected
Stay awake, 'Cause if you want to survive
The way for you to stay alive
Is keep far away from me
(Stay away from me, let nobody break from me)
'Cause I can surely take you can't hide from me
All of them I will bury, bury them all
Its catastrophe stop harassing me asking me
(Too many goddamn questions)
I'm a compassing and not a blasphemy baffling
(So I gotta count my blessings)
One: Never do what they do
Two: Only you can be you
Three: And everyone want to keep scoring me (whores)
And not too many people want to go hardcore
Some get lifted, watching the Pistons
And now he's spitting wicked shit like it was Twiztid
Freaks don't get it want to get it
Got to let their lip go and run off with it
I'm hitting the wall
Got to stand up when it's scary to fall
Got to man up when your making the call
And be tough when your walking the hall
Twiztid, Potluck and I bury them all
My whole life I was struggling to be free
And now it's hard to believe that it's me
When I'm flipping the rhythm and taking over the mic
I'm like a thief in the night with the venomous spikes
Getting better and better with every rhyme that I write
Because it's been a long time let me shed some light
Up in the moon with the candle light
I was flipping every word like phantom white
Don't judge me dude you don't know me man
You don't know my crew or who the fuck I am
Step back with your redneck views
We ain't giving a fuck we do what we choose
Oh I'm rude? Oh my bad, sorry and shit I gotta take a stand
You said making it there we need the man with a plan
Not another mother fucker want to face this man
Listen, damn understand just 'cause your rich doesn't mean you the man
They ain't getting no better, look around its all bad
The American dream make the Federal flag
Little kids get lost payed why so sad
Even the head of the class crash go bad
Sex and the drugs on the streets we ran
Mama never told me it would be like that
Stay awake, 'Cause if you want to survive
The way for you to stay alive
Is keep far away from me
(Stay away from me, let nobody break from me)
'Cause I can surely take you can't hide from me
All of them I will bury, bury them all
Stay awake, 'Cause if you want to survive
The way for you to stay alive
Is keep far away from me
(Stay away from me, let nobody break from me)
'Cause I can surely take you can't hide from me
Music video awards
Alright y'all
Teen summit
Check it out
Just talked to Alex
Warped Tour
Big things goin on big things
First of all I got y'all on Jenny Jones
Tour with Marilyn Manson
Billboard
Where the credits are rolling at the end and shit
Friday night videos
Rolling Stone Magazine
I got y'all on MTV's Rock and Jock
Summertime, Spring Break, volleyball, half time tour
Ricki Lake
Perform with Limp Bizkit
Right before Coolio dawg (Big things)
Right before Coolio and right after Mase
That's it right in between
And uh Spin Magazine
I got Blaze on that Real World cast (Channel 3)
I'm still workin on y'all for Road Rules (I told you)
Lollapalooza
And I got y'all on the cover of Nickalodeon Magazine
I don't give a fuck right
Dead face with the eyes white
Intimidate you with my eyesight
I try to hide from the ads bitch
Everyday we startin static
Live with the maggots
Masters of the black magic
My shits for killas
With the Twiztid tags on they backs
My shits for killas
Who walk around with a axe
My shits for killas
Screaming I would rather die
Than see you muthafuckas doin MTV live
You can keep the mainstream light in all the hoes
I'm steady cussin in videos for juggalos
I'm underground where the dead don't sleep
Keep us a secret to the world
And watch the posse increase
So if you feel why don't you bury me alive
Bury me alive
Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight)
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique fuck the outside
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight)
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique fuck the outside
Strictly for the juggalos
Bitch I thought you knew
Cause we sealing up the mainstream ears with crazy glue
So they can't hear a word we say
We stage witches speak of voodoo
Them bitches wouldn't understand it anyway
Walk with an axe when the sun falls
Talkin through the quiji board
For predictions of the haulocaust
Give a fuck less about a video or airplay
We stay unedited and scream till they head ring
This is your shit it was made for you
Don't let the radio influence you
And tell you what to listen to
And everyone at MTV can suck my dick
Tellin me we'll be the shit
If they label us a buzz clip
Man fuck that
We deep beneath the underground
We rose with the hatchet
You can hear the wicked sound
In your eardrums
Don't let the others get a taste
And if they start to bump it
Go and smack them in they face
And then bury me alive
Bury me alive
Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight)
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique fuck the outside
Fire your buckshots
Goddamn they ruthless
Fire your buckshots
Goddamn they ruthless
This ain't no club scene
So ain't nobody dancin
I only fuck with the dead
And my muthafuckin advances
Chances are you outta luck
When you fuckin with the killas
Psychopathic fuck it we be the illest
Keep it the realest
Like everybody else doing that
I'm in the back in black
Chillin with a bloody axe
When we attack we have your whole crew shook
You fake hoes know Twiztid wrote the goddamn book
And I don't give a fuck
Perpatrators you can suck my nuts
Say you bought the album
But don't know a single cut
You's a bandwagon rida givin juggalos a bad name
We'll fuck you up for that
Bitch this ain't no fuckin game
Fuck all that shit that they print bro
Magazines is toilet paper
Glorified for the assholes
Fuck publications, syndications, music segregation
Cause we run beneath the nation
So bury me alive
Bury me alive
Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight)
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique fuck the outside
Fire your buckshots
Goddamn they ruthless
Fire your buckshots
Goddamn they ruthless
Bury me alive
Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight)
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique fuck the outside
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
Run with the Psychopathic hatchet man (Aight)
Bury me alive (Bury me alive)
[Madrox:]
Sometimes when they visit
I wonder 'Can they hear me? '
I'm scratching at the box and screaming out quite clearly
I'm so lonely. My one and only probably took another
That means new daddy and same mother
For my babies
Before they grown ladies, I hope they remember me when they old ladies
With their own babies
Carry my memory until if fades away
My mother came to visit me, yesterday on my birthday
She laid a single rose on my head stone and said
"It ain't been easy trying to get along since you've passed on"
I hear it momma. It's been real turmoil
I've been scratching all month, trying to hit topsoil;
I've been working real hard, but my body feels weak
But I can't die!
Just too awake to fall asleep
Tell them all that I miss 'em and send it with all my love
Sincerely from the underground to all of the above
[Chorus:]
Shed tears for me
How long
Have they been praying for me
Also, I'm sending love to all of the above
[repeat 2x]
[Monoxide:]
They gotta whisper to me
I'm all alone in the place of underground
And I'm surrounded by grace
And all the faith in my existence see
Lives on and the face of my seed
And I can see it when he visits me
But I'm a father of the ground now
Family to the earth and I'm sorry that I'm gone now
Kiss your mother on the cheek
And tell her I understand why she still don't speak
Even though I'm in this coffin I get haunted by the streets
And the sounds of bloody murder roam the night
And I'm freaked out
Now it's peace out
Cause I pulled the piece out
Put it in my mouth and blew my motherfucking teeth out!
I reached out
But nobody reached back
And no that's not an excuse, for it's the reason that I'm trapped
(inside here)
And everything is black and hard to breathe
Exactly like the life that I was trying to leave
[Chorus]
[Madrox:]
You know I hate to see a grown man cry
Sometimes my homies stop by
And smoke joints to get me high in spirit
If they could only know that I hear it when they cough
Hear it when they talk, and scream for them to stay every time they get ready to take off
Peace you all. Bring a shovel next time
Cause it's cold down here and this dirt is a thick line between life and death
It appears I have nothing left
But the person never forgets just like a ghost in transit
[Monixide:]
I watch 'em move like bandits when they rob my corpse
And then they left me on the porch as a prep for the divorced
And now I'm back in a black bag on a gurney at the morgue
And I'm on a flat slab, hoping the journey will bring me home
Isn't that sad
Then I won't say no more
And let you think about me every time you hear this flow
They put me back in my coffin and they lowered me down
And ever since then, it seems like nobody come around
(Monoxide Speaking)
This is for all the women in the world, that think that men don't burn.
That when it comes to heartbreak, it is never our turn.
And it don't matter who or what is to blame, cuz the first week after a breakup, alone, always feels the same.
N she said:
I don't ever wanna sleep again
I'm alone in the world and I could use a friend.
Could you be that friend or would you be like all the rest?
Then I said:
Babygirl I'm only half the man that you think that I am and I would understand if you bit off more than you can chew like all the rest.
Chorus:
I must admit I was afraid I was insane
I could not picture me doin this again.
But she promised me she'd never leave me like all the rest.
(Monoxide)
She used to threaten me and say she's gonna leave
and then maybe I would see how hurtful love can be when a heart is left broken in half and empty
And then life becomes as sad as the songs on this CD
And all she ever wanted was for me to come home
Alone without the burden of her tellin me so
On the phone that I don't answer cuz I know what she wants
And I'm buzzed so at the time I just don't give a fuck.
I'm on my way home now waitin for fights to ensue
anticipatin imitatin everything that you do
And as wrong as I may be I won't admit it to you
Cuz your just a bunch of talk
And you'll never go through
With anything that you say so I stay out all night
Til the bartender said that he's turnin off all the lights.
And then maybe on my way I hope I realize but I never do
Cuz drama's what you stickin to and baby I'm your crazy glue.
(Female)
I appreciate your honesty and the fact that you're flawed it doesn't bother me
It's just a way to seperate only you from all the rest.
La la la la la la...
Chorus:
I must admit I was afraid I was insane
I could not picture me doin this again.
But she promised me she'd never leave me like all the rest.
I must admit I was afraid I was insane
I could not picture me doin this again
(Female)But I promised you.
(Madrox)
Normal people call me abnormal because I'm pissed.
She smiled and she chuckled and blew me a little kiss.
Musta got lost in the Jose Cuervo with lemon twist
Or the sounds of bodies slappin grindin to club hits.
Can we go somewhere n talk about your sexy lil face?
I mean I know it's 2010 and ya gave me the myspace
On the cocktail napkin from under your mixed drink
But I wanna pick ya mind n see how ya really think.
Put ya up inside a dunk tank and see if ya sink.
Lay ya on the bed and spread your legs and play with your pink.
I mean I'm trippin if ya mad and I'm serious if your down.
See your smilin again
C'mon let's have another round.
Chorus:
I must admit I was afraid I was insane
I could not picture me doin this again.
But she promised me she'd never leave me like all the rest.
I must admit i was afraid I was insane
I could not picture me doin this again.
(Female)But I promised you.
(arguing & scratching)
I must admit I was afraid I was insane
I could not picture me doin this again
(Female)But I promised you.
Chorus:
I must admit I was afraid I was insane
I could not picture me doin this again
But she promised me she'd never leave me like all the rest.
I must admit I was afraid I was insane
I could not picture me doin this again
I feel her touch like a cold breeze tickled my neck
She here to show me more ways of the dark
I would expect her to know by now, I won't bend or
Be afraid of anything she shows me or anything she say
She want me to be scared 'cause she feeds on fear
And show me horrible things so I don't see so clear
My vision is so distorted and coming with new eyes
That show me people covered in blood and ready to die
I'm afraid of my own self and it won't help me none
To get a gun and put it to my dome
I know that you're alone and I figured we could talk
If she don't get under my head then I'm blowing my shit off
She's calling on me every night, she's scratching the walls
To keep me afraid everyday, she keeps tearing at my sanity
Unbarring now it's become so mundane
Becoming insane, I won't be afraid
She didn't know I was use to it, flash backs
Trigger my brain and shoot through it like fireworks again and again
And if I'm going insane then I'm taking somebody with me
Out the window of the glass house you been living
And if I'm just another page that you can turn and get away from
Then please do me a favor and turn it before the day comes
And hopefully it's sooner then later 'cause I'm feeling
My patience growing thin in this relationship
And they'll cradle you in the grave all the hate into my mind state
There's only one way to retaliate
Grab the thirty eight and hold it to my temple
Waiting on the word and now it all seems so simple it's absurd
Maybe it'll stop when she sees me holding the gun
Or a suicidalist is what I'm going to become
I'm hoping you can learn from my past and what I've done
And in the long run maybe you gonna know how to use a gun
She's calling me (she keeps calling me)
I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid
Why are things so wicked when I sing of evil spells
And hidden incognations to open the gates of hell
What if style were wicked, would I wear human skin
With magic tongue rings and cane, display the skeleton
What if hell were heaven and heaven were irreversed
Would it really change the balance here on earth
Care to think about it, I don't, got too many problems of my own
Insanity it's a crypt that I'm trying to keep a hold on
I just want to be left alone
So everybody please just go away
Inside of my mind is where she calls home
And I just can't take another word she say
What if the rose was wicked, would it have teeth
Would it bite all who smelling it, leave a hole in they cheek
What if blood was wicked, would it make me want to fight
'Til I drew blood stained in my teeth like bliss white
What if art was wicked, would I paint with blood
Would I sculpt with guts, would I mount human heads to the wall with love
Probably all of the above and then some
Spend a little time on these streets, son
She's calling me (she keeps calling me)
I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid
She's calling on me every night, she's scratching the walls
To keep me afraid everyday, she keeps tearing at my sanity
Unbarring now it's become so mundane
They got this plan to hurt me
Spoon feed me controversy
They fill my head with thoughts
Until they hear us beg for mercy
Because they want me to die
Believe in all their lies
But I see it in their eyes
They're just as evil as this planet
Sip blood spit with the wicked
Never in the mood to kick it, I'm an asshole
I've been prescripted and prescribed
And probably until I die enough pills to keep me high on
I'm looking for Zion, lost in space
And that's the only place I really feel safe
The government's chasing me to go and fight some war
And I can't front, I don't have a clue what they fighting for
Lies galore from Lincoln to Al Gore
Now we hide under a Bush and I can't take it anymore,
I want to try to find a way to understand,
Besides the good weed, what the fuck's in Afghanistan?
Can't trust 'em chuck said it best
And Imma take it till I finally rest
Now I got an X on my head
Like I'm supposed to fear,
I'm just a target but bitch I'm still here
They got this plan to hurt me
Spoon feed me controversy
They fill my head with thoughts
Until they hear us beg for mercy
Because they want me to die
Believe in all their lies
But I see in their eyes
They're just as evil as this planet
Discover the secrets behind the magical realm
Look in the sky clouds are stitches of time
The visual evolution of the after glow
You have to know
There's more to a hero than a thunder bolt
Will it strike in the same place, same time
Blowing off appendages like land mines
Behind the disguise lies identity with vital stats
Borderline maniacs and aristocrats
Prognosticators, foretelling the outcome
Environmental movement up rise the sun
Cataclysmic anomaly will mutate the family
With radiation sickness recorded on photography,
Time life magazine interview with Nostradamus
Written in quatrains the dark days are upon us,
Being honest had a feeling that it would come to pass
Then in '79 the ozone started to crack, and we're still here
They got this plan to hurt me
Spoon feed me controversy
They fill my head with thoughts
Until they hear us beg for mercy
Because they want me to die
Believe in all their lies
But I see in their eyes
They're just as evil as this planet
And with the atmosphere pressure see the insects swarming
90 degrees in winter time, global warming
The asteroids keep falling from outer space
Is it alien life forms trying to communicate?
Better rope off the area and quarantine the flock,
Vaccinate for chemical scars and chicken pox,
Everyone is infected as the panic sets in,
And the president's on every channel answering questions
Anticipated like a UFO
And everybody's standing hillside waiting to go
And for all that we know we could've just been sold
By the government to aliens for god only knows
I can't help it that I'm feeling like this
If I an think it, it can happen
And I can think of some crazy shit
I try to keep in control
I'm going outta my skull
All I can do is sit and watch it unfold
They got this plan to hurt me
Spoon feed me controversy
They fill my head with thoughts
Until they hear us beg for mercy
Because they want me to die
Believe in all their lies
But I see in their eyes
They're just as evil as this planet
They got this plan to hurt me
Spoon feed me controversy
They fill my head with thoughts
Until they hear us beg for mercy
Because they want me to die
Believe in all their lies
But I see in their eyes
If everything is going my way
Then why does it suck so much to be Eric Ritter today?
I'm like the captain of the football team
And every girl who's someone in my school, they wanna suck my dick or sleep with me
I get big props, and high fives
For them quarter back sneaks from the 30 yard line
I never fuck with drugs, I only drink for the buzz
I can handle my liquor, and my daddy is a judge
And he looks out for me
But what about the prom queen?
It's been at least two weeks since she's been heard from or seen
Susan Casada, her momma is a lawyer and her daddy is a doctor
Her picture's in my locker
Her body's in the lagoon, underneath the lily pads
Glow from the moon, dark watery tomb
Consumed the body, then pulled her below
I wrapped her in my letterman coat and slit her throat
Then I let go
Loudest splash I ever heard
And from that day forward I haven't spoken a word
And from that day forward i haven't spoken a word......
The marsh lagoon
So many wanna dump their dead in here
Only the water
Only the waters know what stories they bare
My name's not important
You never thought you'd see the day when you would see me again
But now I caught you
I've been abused, confused but uplifted
So I choose to keep this inside but that shifted to a hate that'd keep me alive
Untill your heart stops
Then padlock your time box and dropped it in a black marsh
To Hell and back is where my mind has been
And once upon a time I had a friend I thought I really could confide in
Flashbacks of the touching
Uncomfortable feeling
Can't sleep much at night
I'm crawling the ceiling
Got me feeling like I'm sick and depressed
Cause everybody that I told, they just layed it to rest
But now I'm 25
And I'm sick of all the talking
Now I'm stalking you, waiting by the door that you'll be walking through
No disguise so you can recognize my face
And all the shame and disgrace will be the reason I dismantle you
I handle you like a candle
Break you in half and then I laugh at you
Soak you in gas and make you flammable
I burned the body and I gathered the ash
And then I sprinkle the lagoon every time I get the chance
The marsh lagoon
So many wanna dump their dead in here
Only the water
Only the waters know what stories they bare
I got dark secrets
Initialy I told everybody
One day I'ma snap and leave a crime scene bloody
But they only think I'm playing
I'm just a Dave from Donut Hut
They always like "What up Dave Nut?" when I show up
But that doesn't really bother me I suppose
Yet there's a darkness inside of me
Which eagerly grows
When I was younger I murdered off some neighborhood squirrels
And this abandoned garage was like my own private world
Now it's "Honey, I had a bad dream again"
I'm tripping
Demons eating me alive and burning within
I gotta feed it
I roll down another dark street
I'm trying to find something alive so I can smother out it's heartbeat
I'm thinking a hooker
You think I'm bullshitting?
I reach for my leathers, but I only find my wife's mittens in the glove box
Circle some blocks
I pick the chick up, I let her suck the dick up, before I cut her neck up
She kicked for a minute, not putting much in it
I never thought I'd get this mad
I'm glad I did it, I admit it
Feel so much better, a neck wetter, a throat shredder
I got blood on my sweater and I better not get a head, of myself
The first matter is disposal of the body
I found the perfect spot out past my Uncle Marty's
It's some hidden lagoon where it be dark all the time
I dumped her there and got on with mine
The marsh lagoon
So many wanna dump their dead in here
Only the water
Only the waters know what stories they bare
Only the trees
Only the fish
Only the bugs
And only the water
Truly really know
What happened that night
When right went wrong
I was looking for some shoes, and some brand new shorts
And took a minute to relax, with some snacks in the food
court
I was half way finished, with my value meal
When I spotted this little cutie, with some sex appeal
I winked at her, she gave me a look like I'm a booger
I thought "Bitch, I'd rather spend my money on a hooker"
Then a bright idea, ran across my mind
If I could swipe a manikin, I'd have a freak all the time
No listening to her lip, no putting up with her shit
No having her act a fool, the way them bitches get
So I hid in the clothes rack, at "Frederick's of Hollywood"
And waited until they closed, and it was all good
I snatched this little fine ass, strawberry blonde
With her ass jutted out, with nothin' but some sale panties on
Alarms rang out, I ran to the ride
And stuffed my new, lifeless sex friend, quickly inside
I love a manikin, should I be panicking
I don't know what's happening, but I love her
I'm taking her home
I went to this little traveling, carnival deal
Nothing but a few games, a ferris wheel
Haunted house, bumper cars, and a wax museum
I went through it once, I'll never be the same
She was waxy, sexy, smooth, and scratchable
Hourglass titties, and ass was unmatchable
I waited for us to be alone, and I kissed her
Licked her wax neck, and started caressing her
She don't get old, rosy red and pretty
I'm sneaking her out of here, and taking her with me
To my trailer in the woods, I laid her down gently
I bent her arm upwards, accidentally
I took a box cutter and I made an incision
I carved out a little hole in her, for the neden
It hit it, then I set her toes on fire
And cried, watching her slowly expire
Everyday I see her, when I'm riding to work
Look in the window, just a little shirt and short skirt
Her eyes follow me, whereever I go
And she's always in some brand new clothes, and a new pose
Banging ass, and not a wrinkle to be found
With a face like a doll, and she never makes a sound
I bet she likes to talk, when she gets fucked
But then she'd probably never shut the fuck up, with my luck
She always seems so happy when I'm around
And if it wasn't for this window, we'd be fucking on the ground
I wanna take her ass home for keeps, she never sleeps
I don't even think I seen her off her feet
Tonight's the night, that I'ma get her
I can't even take it anymore, when I see her, I start to shiver
Lip quiver, with the butterfly stomach
Leave the truck going, I'ma just grab her and start running
Wanna touch her
She's in my dreams
Wanna hold her, kiss her
I'm taking her home
She's not real
But I feel like I need her in my arms tonight, wrong or right
Showed up in a red stretch hearse full of vampires
Blood red rims straight rollin' on flat tires
Screachin to a halt sparks spittin at tha paparazzi
Reload ya flash bulbs for the dead bodies
Severed bitches and human abominations
Lined up behind the velvet rope wavin they invitations
One by one they all pile in
Find they seats and wait for the ceremony to begin
When the lights fall its just like nightfall
Unable to see a single thing in front of ya eyeballs
All you can hear is screach from the audience
As the victims up in the pits gettin robbed of they innocence
Shit i love the terror in up in V.I.P
With these vampire bitches takin hits of mutant extasy
Spilt the blood the torch is lit
Compared to the monster's ball yo bash aint shit
Now who wanna go to the ball (I do)
The wicked ass monster's ball (thats who)
Tell me who wanna go to the ball (I do)
I bet you'll never see the door
Now who wanna go to the ball (I do)
The wicked ass monster's ball (thats who)
Tell me who wanna go to the ball (I do)
The horrors been here waiting just for you
Its all ready, my suit of skin is made of dead hooker hoes
With the tattoos still in tact, bitch take a look at those
I showed up, the dead woke when i pulled up
Walked a bloody red carpet, behind me it rolled up
Check my name at the gate bitch I'm V D peezy
I died for these tickets, it wasnt easy
They cost me my soul
Somebody said the reapers the DJ
Pitch dark is the dance floor and deadly the seeway
Creatures and hotties hot steppin over dead bodies
Demons above pissin fire on the party
Gimme a triple shot of snake blood 2 times
A ceremony of creeps and freaks and blew minds
Somebodies eyeball landed in my drink i chugged it
Cuz at this place we all up to kid
Spill the blood cuz the torch is lit
Compared to monster's ball yo bash aint shit
I pull up in a pickup truck with werewolves
Step out leanin on a cane made of deer hoves
Im covered in blood and holdin a grudge
Against these motherfuckers from who I am constantly judged
But down here homies tonights the night
We all come together and celebrate the end of ya life
Awarded for the evil and spite
Enogurated for the demonic insanity portrayed when i write
How can i say it, I'm just so elated to be here
Paparazzi flashin for pictuers, wish they would leave here
Carpet covered in carnage and red like liquorice
And every step you take your hearin the blood squish
I just saw a chick who was missin half of her cheek, chin, and her lip
Handin out free drinks and cigarettes
It must be startin, the torches are being lit
The monster's ball is the shit
And yo ass aint invited biyatch
My arm extended, elbow bent, hoes cant ignore
Clutchin to the past on pimp ridin across the floor
Floating er'where in sheer elegence
5 years expired still scrubbin still laborin
Make a hole in the dance floor its time for work
My bitch started booty up and MC walkin
Secret handshakin straight teen wolfin
Grabbin titties that feel like drips of puddin
But you gotta love it, its invite only
Checkin my neck for vampire bites on me
Can't get the fuckin hustle started though
Come on man less limbs missin on Vietnam veterins
I seen Dr.Jeckle spiking the punch with formaldahyde
Backing down got smacked by Mr. Hyde
Without an invite mother fucka, don't come
Monsterous balls in your mouth, get the fuck on bitch
Come on come on
Monster's Ball
{All the people dead all the people bloody
Fuck you and your platinum chains
I'd rather rip out your intestines and wear it on my neck just the same
Making a charm outta ya Brain
And having the gall to give it away
To ya moms and pops in a box marked remains
Blood Stains these veins in a way that I can only explain as insane
The world's gonna celebrate when I hang
And I just hope that it's on T.V. like Saddam Hussein
And I just hope that you could be me for just one day
Then you would get a better sense of what the fuck I say
I said
Bitches ain't shit,
God Bless the dead,
And fuck every last bitch that won't give up some head
I smoke 15 packs in a day and I'm getting worried now
Cause everytime I cough my hearing is getting blown
I ain't a hater, player
Just ain't no suckers allowed
And you and that bitch that was dancing are just way outta bounds
It came in the dark where most were fast asleep
Monster
Creeping, lookin for blood
Down below the streets
Monster
If you get caught in the gaze of his evil eyes
Monster
You will know true horror as your body slowly dies
Monster
Yo black magic devil horns
Wake the dead when we perform
We'll weigh more bodies and dead by dawn
Ill child, Black label Society
We Zakk Wyld on you bitches so live in fear of the enemy
My conscience told me let it be
But vengeance had a remedy to kill 'em all
And split up they atoms just like it's chemistry
And scratch skin from ya face like a plastic surgeon
And leave ya twitching in pain, screaming behind the curtain
I'm for certain with a look like bloody-face uncle frank
Most of these home grown killas quit
Claiming that they dank
When they shit ready to sink
water logged Like marsh lagoon
But were in mid transformation, alive inside of cocoons
Nursing the wounds of many battles, turn cities to tombs
'cause we're close to the end
So what the fuck we got to lose?
Straight killas with enough ammunition to take the planet to war
Most of these villains don't even know what they dyin' for
I can't stop it
I can't stop it
I can't stop it
I can't stop it
I can't stop it
I can't stop it
I can't stop it
Sight of the blood makes me wicked
Takes me to another place
Falling in love, can't be controlled
But I know that it's bound to change
All of my life and all of the time, the chemicals are a friend of me
Can't be controlled in search of result
The monster's got the best of me
And I will choke and stab and seperate the feelings from me
Until they're all gone like none of them ever belonged
As I continue to change in search of the things that I really wanna be
Although the journey's long I keep repeating this song
It's not a fear
The monster is alive and in me
But I pray
I pray to the lord every night i go to sleep
It's not a fear
And if I should die before I awake
But I pray
I ain't got no weed
My Parents hate me
These kids at school want to kick my ass
I just got fired from my job (Now I ain't got no fucking money, FUCK WAL-MART!),
My girlfriend dumped me for my best friend (Fucking backstabbing cunt!),
Man, fuck both of them
If I had a car, I would go over there right now, and bash their fucking heads in
Nobody wants to hang out with me cause I'm a Juggalo
I guess I embarass everybody and that's my fault
Well fuck all of you!
Fuck you, fuck you, and FUCK YOU!
I hate you mother fuckers!
Can't even stand to look at myself in the mirror anymore...
Yeah
(What's that)
Myzery(Word up)
Twiztid(Yeah)
And the Insane Clown Posse(Know what I'm sayin?)
Forming a 50 foot Voltron on your ass
Your worst nightmares couldn't fuck with this
Run that shit
I'm rollin with the Psychopathic
Make a move, and shit gets drastic
Leavin mutherfuckers in caskets
Or wrapped in Reynolds plastic
Cause we psychosomatic and schizophrenic lunatics
Holding my balls we know
Which engulfs the tip of my dick
We real sick bitch, run and tell a friend
Twiztid in at the beginning
Means of the beginning of the end
The world dealt me a healthy hand of pain and lies
And you can see the hate in my eyes it's no surprise
It ain't shit bitch believe that
Suckers claiming they paid
They can't even handle they weed tax
I leave tracks like a needle
You phony as the 5th Beetle
Fuck a B on a deedle
Rockin Toledo like a trooper, What?
Leaving your conscience in a stuper, What?
Fuck a Smith and Wesson I can grab the luger, What?
And right before I shoot ya
I snap your back like I was Lex Luger
Chronic weed abuser (Wooooo!)
As we capitalize and enterprise music scenes
Money motivated, goal, and a dream
Like Martin Luther King
Hesitaters pause while we crack their jaws
Swooping over they town like Super Balls (Woo Woo!)
I roll with Bones and it's on like that
Making suckers spasm so hard they lungs calapse
Twiztid's the sound
Something'that your worst nightmares couldn't fuck with
Prepare to duck bitch
Cause I'm runnin' with a meat cleaver
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
And if you missed it the name is Twiztid
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
Qui qua Myzery para isla
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
Shaggs and J, Insane Clown Posse
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
Psychopatchic
From the NY come Myzery the red eye and raging
Minority and JumpSteady plotting retaliation
Suffocating dirty cats, player hatin
Gats we packin
Skullys and army jackets
Headed out of psychopathic
I got a plan so stack the ammo in the trunk
The word is that down town we don't front
Spark the blunt, give em what they want
Psycho thugs, loaded slugs
Loco in la cabesa
Get away rides in ce pasa
Destination para mi caco pato
There without muchacho
Cock slowly the deracho
There go that long acho
My shit is jammed
For you planned
Body's wounded badly
Move quickly before they bag me
Being chased down this dark alley
I'm a wounded ass
Minority hollering I gaba
I pulled out my blade
And carved it in him like a mansana
Now back to the ride floor it corpses
No remorse's
Psychopathic and Spanish side we joining forces
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
And if you missed it the name is Twiztid
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
Qui qua Myzery para isla
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
Shaggs and J, Insane Clown Posse
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
Psychopatchic
Myzery(I smell gun powder)
Twiztid
And the loco Insane Clown Posse (I smell raisins)
Psychopathic Records
Para siempre!
I smell garlic my head hurts
Cause my brain is cursed by voodoo wizards
My skin turns blue and I start to shake
My tongue comes out like a snake
Ssssss
Zunga bunga hooly goo bo
That's my Ugandan voodoo flow
You don't know what it meant
Til the next day you wake up
With your dick in your homies butt
I might grab your face, twist your neck,
And then let it go (Brrrrraaah)
And then Shaggy climbs up my back
And we attack and hit ya like a 10 foot ninja(Ninja!)
I paint my face like a clown
Other times I paint it like Sting and come down
The rafters up at the mall and throw old folks to the ropes
And chop their throats (Woooo!)
But I ain't no wrestler
I'm a serial killa murderous molester
Naww, I'm just juggalin your balls a bit
It's J who's into that shit (Yeah, fuck you)
And if you wanna get lippy
I'll stretch your lips out and call you skippy (Hehe)
The bottom line is we twisted like Sam Kinison's back
After the car wreck
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
And if you missed it the name is Twiztid
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
Qui qua Myzery para isla
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
Shaggs and J, Insane Clown Posse
Runnin with a meat cleaver, yo!
Psychopatchic
Psychopatchic
Psychopatchic
Psychopatchic
Monoxide, blaze up a smoke!
Monoxide, blaze up a smoke!
I might smoke a Marlboro for the fuck of it
But I'ma keep it menthol till you all wanna puff on it
Rough and ragged, and my voice is all raspy
Teeth all rotten and yellow, my breath nasty
I smoke 3, 4, 5 packs a day
Just rotting my moustache away
It ain't no time to play, cause I get winded so quick
And when I spit it's so yellow and thick it'll probably make you sick
And wanna throw up
Now, baby, hold up
What you mean it ain't no smoking in there?
I'm about to blow up
I like my shit whenever, know what I mean?
And I can't help it if you can't appreciate my nicotine
I'm not a quitter
So laugh and give no love that patch
I'd rather smoke by the pack
Now where my mothafucking smokers at?
Now light it up and take a hit
You gotta admit that you addicted to my menthol, bitch
Monoxide, blaze up a smoke!
Monoxide, blaze up a smoke!
Monoxide, blaze up a smoke!
Man Ive Been Smokeing This Shit For Some Long (So Long)
I Smoke Shit You Cant Even Pronounce Shit Like ?
You Ever Smoke ? You Aint Never Smoked That Shit
First Time I Snatched You Up I Took You In My Lungs I Sealed You Up I Licked You With My
Tounge Right Then And There I Knew You Was The One So I Sold My Stereo And Cropped The Whole
Barn Yard Blowin Smoke Ring Big Money Bring Nice Trees My Addtion In Apartment Lokin Shisty
Robbed A Store All Diamonds And Gold Goin Thru My Mommas Purse Like I Was 10 Years Old Lookin
In The Couch For A Dollar To Aid Me On The Bag Some Of The Bitchs Had Job And Like Lit Fags
Bitch Im In A Poor And I Still Grabbed 5 Got A Green Leave In The Glovebox Outside We Can
Rollin It In The Crib And Smoke It In The Ride And Parol Teh City Streets Like We The Big 5 And
We Dont Give A Fuck Jus As Long As We Gettin High And All Thru Life Mary Jane Remains Mine
Light It Up Smoke It Up Yall Your My Favorite Puff Puff Pass That Shit Your My Favorite One
Got Be Wit Her Gotta Get Her Gotta Get High I Hit Her And Quit Her Then I Filter Up In The
Each And Every Day Always Gathered Around Me Aint No Quesitons Bout It My Eyes Is Always On
Drowzy We Keep It Cloudy Stink The Club Up 4 Heads On One Blunt And We All On Dum Purple Haze
With Teh Bubble Gum No Matter What The Flavor Their All My Favorite Ones Youve Been My Shit
Since I Was 12 Years Old Ive Been Fuckin Wit You For I Was Fuckin Wit Hoes Break Out The
Scissor Gunna Swish Ya Put You In It Ya Twist Ya Burn Ya And Then Let Everybody Hit It Yea Hold
The Gain In My Lungs Fag Niggas Smoke For Fun I Smoke For The Love Seeyour My Your My Favoirte
And I And I Love My Aroma In My Face But Puff Puff Pass And You Gotta Be Replaced Aint No Thang
Tho I Got A Boat With You To Place
Light It Up Smoke It Up Yall Your My Favorite Puff Puff Pass That Shit Your My Favouirte One
Got Be Wit Her Gotta Get Her Gotta Get High I Hit Her And Quit Her Then I Filter Up In The Sky
I Can Tell Was It Love At First Sight So Quickly We Took Flight Every Morning Noon And Ngiht
And It Get Right I Was Real Tight Make Her Easy For Kissin Adn Hidin Her From My Mom Right One
Night I Let The Homies Have Their Way With Her Play With Her Bang With Her Jus Dont Try To
Brake With Her Same In The Window Started The Change Like Ina Bad Realations Ship Its Slowly
Crumblin In Pain And I Spent Less Time With Her Everytime In Teh Day Jus Last Week I Bought A
Brand New Thang Nuttin Wrong But Somthin Aint Right I Jus Dont Feel The Same Bout Her Wanna End
It Tonite I Wanna End It Like A Knife In A Fight Quick Slice And Dice Like Get A Gun And Get
The Fuck On Right I Gotta Think Of Somthin Fast To Say Jus No Other Way Ima Gotta Break Up With
We bring the wicked shit..
We bring the wicked shit..
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I was born in accident off the reapa
Free spirit but a mind drifta
Vampire label me the blood sippa
With an x in the middle of my head, the fallen sun
Gravewalker, leader of a legion of killas and soul stalkers
Midnight marauders
We put the world into submission
We told all y'all to listen twiztid mo' mistic the superstion
Transparent, like a shadow in the dark I float by
Lookin' at you dead in the eye
Time to wake the dead on up and ring the alarm
I got you bitches shakin' and nervous with sweaty palms
From the beyond, let's roll where mortal never roll
Home is in a pitch black room, all alone
Separated, until death doing so
So I created and populate the dead zone
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Brand new, brand muthafuckin' new
Every MC in the vecinity is bumped to number two
Comin' out like freekshows and all y'all hoes that don't know
Y'all catch elbows, and get holes
Bitch you don't understand the dark carnival
The misunderstood realm of all juggalos
Called freekshows and made fun of from everyday
But when we return with axes y'all bitches run away
I'm a warlock, walk on water with wicked spells
Banished to purgatory, borderline of heaven and hell
See me for all that I am and all that I do
The multiple man appear in multiple's of two
Evolution of the soul took place in a cocoon
And we appear from the shadow by the light of the moon
We the nightbreed, walkin' amongst the dead
Nobody can figure out what's going on inside of our head
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Murder, Murder, Mur...Murder
Murder
Murder, Murder, Mur...Murder
Murder
First I plan my escape
Nothing on papes and leave the scene without a trace
I'm lookin' dead in her face
But she don't see me
I'm unnoticed
I head straight to her bedroom window for better focus
Hokus pokus
I see the door's unlocked, I let myself in
Head for her room, with plans of murder and mayhem
There she go, there that bitch lay
Living on this earth to my dismay
Time to pay
Palms are sweaty, I'm about to vomit
I grab the knife out of my belt and jab it in her stomach
Again, and again and now she's screaming like I care
But I could give a fuck less
Before she dies I grab her by her blood soaked hair
And tell her shit's gonna be alright on my end
I'm glad it happened this way
Back in my daughters life again
Ain't it a shame that it came to this
Life goes on except for one less bitch
Ain't it a trip?
Murder, Murder, Murder
You never heard of redrum in reverse
Bodies in the hearse
Now your life's gone cause we wanted you to die
Time to kiss your ass good bye
Don't ask why
Murder, Murder, Murder
You never heard of redrum in reverse
Bodies in the hearse
Now your life's gone cause we wanted you to die
Time to kiss your ass good bye
Don't ask why
It was Tuesday, December 24th '97
Time on the clock 1:11
Thinking bout sending somebody to heaven
Or the crossroads
A fate of a soul lies in my hands I suppose
Now I'm wearing dark clothes
Parked on the side street
Peepin out the scenery
Make sure nobody seeing me
As I move to the trunk of the stolen car
Up to the back door with the crow bar
So far the plans fool proof
Called from the phone booth
Got the message machine
Nobody's on the scene
Kicked in the backdoor, 1:34
Looking for the family dog Thor
Kicked em in the jaw with the work boots
Knocked a couple teeth loose
Smacked em in the mouth with my empty deuce deuce
Then I smile
Break his neck and watch him piss on kitchen tile
Never liked him since the day he tried to play me vile,
And tried to bite me
Stab a steak knife in his head
So much for that man's best friend
Now I'm all up in the place and
In the bedroom masturbating
Cummin on the sheets and pillow cases
Fuck that bitch
She's just a cunt and her mothers nothing but a slut
Can't wait to seal her mouth shut
2:30 she returns home from work
Nice blouse, tight shirt
Business attire for this hooker for hire
Threw the keys to the table, said baby are you home
Didn't expect to see Bones we're alone
And she's reaching for the telephone to call the police
Strangled with the chord, now deceased
In the process of her suffocation
Finger fucked her for demonstration
Let her know I know her many faces
Now she's dead in the closet
Hangin out with all the winter clothes
In the struggle suffered a bloody nose
But I'm straight though
As I move to the bathroom to wash my hands
It's all part of the plan
Don't think you understand see?
Murder, Murder, Murder
You never heard of redrum in reverse
Bodies in the hearse
Now your life's gone cause we wanted you to die
Time to kiss your ass good bye
You don't know how we do things
Shut the door and don't fuckin say shit
I'ma bust you, gimme that fuckin wrench
I'm gonna crack this fuckin kid in the skull
Listen here motherfucker you don't know how we do things
You shut the fuck up
Look some motherfuckers don't play that shit
I'm one of them motherfuckers
Don't fuck with me
I'm warning you what the
Don't fuck with me, you cocksucker
Shut, shut up
I transcend
And get you through the grape vines
Rappers is dime a dozen
Like your cars and train times
This is the shit
I'm not the ordinary prick
I holla it, step back Jack
Or collide with two fist Blam!
To your chin Blam!
To your skull
Now tell me who the brother with the biggest balls rising
From here to Reno pesky like a mosquito
Tougher than Scarface so call me Al Pacino
Wishing like Skeeto to meet the Beatles
Eating some frito's a cool cat daddy like Chester Cheeto
Chanting like the Santo Domingo
Munks mortuary, then it goes to the cemetary
Met a girl named Carrie
She told me she loved me and it's scary
Like Chuck Berry I string funky guitars
Swoopin down on brothers like they were far better
Deal caps get peeled
Raps get dealed and dealt
Twelve inches keep spinning
Turntables with felt
Now give a little cut can you
That's enough cause I represent a style
That be fuckin tough and built like a Tonka truck
Because I take abuse and keep on
Survival of the fittest, first rule of the strong
I'm not made by Nabisco, but I drink Cisco
When I go to Hardee's I always order me a Frisco
Combo meal $2.95 Oh what a deal
Would you like that supersized for 35 cents?
For real? Ok go ahead just don't do no hockin on my bread
Can I substitute my drink with a milkshake instead?
Yes sir, your total comes to $14.88
Who I'm tryin to feed, Michigan State?
Can you relate?
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
Badder than bad coming from MoTown
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
You don't wanna fuck with me
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
Badder than bad coming from MoTown
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
You don't wanna fuck with me
Clap on, clap off like the clapper
I'm such a hotstepper
Drinkin some Dr. Pepper
With my nigga Jed he's the wrecker
Microphone check 1, 2, 1, 2
Now tell me mufuckas what you came to do
I came to bring the skills
And try to pay the phone bills
I saw Jack and Jill
Doin the nasty at the top of the hill
Comic books, and bitches is the shit that I dig
I don't wanna grow up cause I'm a Toys R Us kid
I get lost in space like Will Robinson, Danger!
Call on the dragon sword cause I'm a mighty morphin power ranger
Hitting on the scene with karate kicks
ODin on the sugar with the pixie sticks
And a big ol' fat glass of grape Kool-Aid
Chillin with senior citizens enjoyin the shade
Stayin paid couting the big old wad of cash
Hittin on the scene like Jumpin Jack Flash
I dash some pepper, achoo it made me sneeze
Always itchin my balls like I have some type of fleas
Oh baby please, what you see's is what you get
A goof ball with long hair growin wild like a chia pet
We just met, you know how I come across
As I enforce, sweatier than intercourse
Spicier that hot sauce
Reinforce your lyrics, lyricist cause I'm a smash
Takin your titles and I'm not gonna stop
Till your career crash
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
Badder than bad coming from MoTown
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
You don't wanna fuck with me
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
Badder than bad coming from MoTown
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
You don't wanna fuck with me
Hickory dickory dock
Tell them hoes they better stay off my cock
Cause I rolls with a pack of lunatics down the block
Mad alliance, big giants
House of Krazee's runnin shit for the '96 and then some
Represetin mad skills, pay the bills
Gotta act, bustin hands on the dub sack
Now tell me who got the ill rhymes?
Got your toe tappin like Gregory Heinz uh
Running shit like a marathon
I'm stronger than teflon
And use my liquid friend to get my drink on
Well I'm sluggin bigger than the average nig
Got an attitude I get rude
You disrespect me and I'll split your wig
Nig nig nack paddy wack
My name is Mr. Bones dunkin lyrics
In your ears like Eddie Jones
You better give it up for the original individual in disguise
So open your eyes, surprise
I fade em all like Jamal
I'm standin tall with my back to the wall
A bad brother like Lou Brawls
I fold ya, I thought I told ya
Gun in the holster
Thought patterns were deeper than the minds of Minolta
I ain't actin this ain't no play
Been eatin Pladoh and paint chips since I was 8
Can you relate?
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
Badder than bad coming from MoTown
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
You don't wanna fuck with me
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
Badder than bad coming from MoTown
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
You don't wanna fuck with me
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
Badder than bad coming from MoTown
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
You don't wanna fuck with me
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
Badder than bad coming from MoTown
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
You don't wanna fuck with me
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
Badder than bad coming from MoTown
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
You don't wanna fuck with me
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
Badder than bad coming from MoTown
Blam! Very, very difficult to fuck with
Legend has it that it was written by the dark ones
Ikitome Nekanavious, roughly translated, the Green Book
The book said of a gateway to the distant realms of the mind
It was written long ago when the sun was the brightest of radiant green glow
It was this monsterous energy that was used to ink the book
In the year 1970 A.D. the book was believed to be destroyed
Mutant genes cross-splice as horrible creatures of the night
Devour and feed on any cowards in sight
Apocalyptic grin, there's a monster coming out from within
Eyes change from white to black and crimson
Sickness pumps through the arteries as hunger starts to take control
And swallows what's left of your soul
Go you feeling like a creep
As you catch a glance of your reflection
In the puddles of blood from beneath your feet
Don't look again cause you might die from fright
You might see something so scary that you block your sight
You can't control your impulses
The hunger is overcoming everything
Nerves are twitching
And your heands are constantly shaking
Follow the herds with hundreds crawling the streets
Feeding for thirst some are hurting so bad they only scream
Like you will when that day comes if you can just stay calm
You might make it through the transformation of civilization
A new civilization has been reborn
The fall out caused man to become deformed
Open sores on our arms and our legs
Looking like they've been infected with a horrible plague
Washed ashore
Face buried in about six inches or more
And my reflection, horrified and inside
I can feel it, it aint right
And i think i might of died
Just spotted so i raise both hands
And god it would be good if they can help me understand
Running towards me and its all pretty blurry
But i can tell their all coming in a hurry
And i stand up
Ran up a little further so i can get a better look at whatever
It is am i on sedatives
Cant control it so im running like a zombie
People all around me and im thinking
Let the monster out
The sight of me is so disturbinly distorted
That ya conscience can't afford to let it breathe so its aborted
Am i the product of a cloning gone wrong
Created trhough all the breedings of a social crosswalk
A new civilization has been reborn
The fall out caused man to become deformed
Open sores on our amrs and our legs
Looking like theyve been infected with a horrible plague
A new civilization has been reborn
The fall out caused man to become deformed
Eat the living to survive the pain
"Whassup, man?"
"What up?"
"Can you believe I went in this mothafucking place and this, this arrogant son of a bitch behind the counter had the nerve to call me a fucking superstar"
"Rock star"
"No, I, no, a superstar, a rock star none the less, but a superstar, yes, no, and, and what I don't understand is how the fuck am I a superstar? How are you a superstar? We don't got a fucking video on MTV"
"No!"
"I got one car! And it's got a flat tire and a fucking broken rear view mirror"
"I got two cars"
"You got two cars?"
"But still..."
"You might be a superstar"
"No"
"I seen you flying around the hood"
"No!"
"You might be a superstar"
"Never!"
"Ok, well look, so I don't understand that shit, basically that shit ain't shit to me, I ain't a mothafucking.."
"You might be a rock star. Ya know, maybe a rock star"
"You could be a rock star. With a little bit of effort and a video. I can work you into some A&R.; I can get you on the radio, you, my friend, can be a rock star"
"Nice"
"Warped Tour, baby"
(Chorus)
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit
Everybody come on
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit (Say what?)
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit
Everybody come on
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit
Don't let it go to your head
(Monoxide)
I'm rocking a phat ass mink, and some chipped sunglasses
So sweet and sticky they call me Lil Molasses
Don't let it fool you though, I'm a neck slitter
Chest hair permed, all covered in glitter
I got bitches falling out of my pockets at all times
Lying on me, spreading these rumors, to all kinds
Hating on me, leaving these people with false lines
Bitch, you must be out your god damn mind
Understand I'm the mothafucking shit, bitch
And you ain't got to say it, I can see it on your lips, please
Put my dick on a hot dog bun and put that in your mouth
And keep my name off your tongue, hoe (BIATCH!)
Pink fun and that Twiztid thong
I got my homie in the car waiting all night long
I ain't shit (Yeah)
You can let the whole world know
The only way I gets some pussy's if the bitch is a hoe (Eat a dick)
(Chorus)
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit
Everybody come on
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit (Say what?)
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit
Everybody come on
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit
Don't let it go to your head
(Madrox)
Superstar with the boots and a big old dick
Neck, chest, and dick tip covered in lipstick
Rhinestone sunglasses
Nipples tells us about those tender young asses
And fucking in a casket
We like ass with bounce to the ounce
All you lame hoes go and ask your friends what I'm talking about
Light built, with dollor bills
Got a chauffer with a limo
I ain't never touch a steering wheel
Besides I'm to fine to drive
And after the show it's about getting high
Let's talk about you for a second
Then lets talk about me for an hour and a half
Oh yeah, here go that autograph you asking about
And don't forget to flash your titties on the way out
See, I'm a superstar, hell I'm on my own dick
Even though I ain't shit
And everyone know it
(Chorus Repeats Till End)
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit
Everybody come on
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit (Say what?)
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit
Everybody come on
Superstar, you ain't shit
Superstar, you ain't shit
Don't let it go to your head
You never listen to me!
I can't fucking take this shit anymore!
You fucking asshole, I'm taking the baby and fucking leaving you
Fucking hear me, motherfucker?
Every time I leave, my heart is torn apart
And every time I see these things, you know I wanna start to change
You can feel it like rain, falling down from the sky
And mixing with tears falling from out of my eye
It's no surprise that my life is similar to a roller coaster
Filled with ups and downs, I won't enjoy it till the ride is over
Probably not, but it's okay forget it, skip it anyway
My feelings are irrelevant to anything we do or say
Now, it's not that I don't trust you, and my love is infinite
I tell you every chance I get so you will never forget
So you can miss me with that shit
That you be saying in them arguments
Throwing around possessions and destroying our apartment
There's nothing that would happen that we couldn't talk about
But lately we've been riffing instead of trying to talk it out
I said I would never leave you and I still feel the same
But it's killing me inside to fathom that your feelings have changed
Now you can think me bad for the things I do
But you don't understand, it's not all about you
I sit and think through times of how we came to be
And come to realize, you're nothing like me, now I see
I know I told you when we met that I'm a weirdo
I got a lot of problems trusting other people
I'm filled with evil that leads me into darkness
And when I start this, you'll probably say that I'm heartless
And your remark is "I hate you!", hear her car skid
She's standing in the door, crying, bitch, that's our kid!
Your Daddy loves you, baby, your mom's a crazy lady
She's saying all of these things in an attempt for you to hate me
I never meant for her to leave us like she did
But really, I can't blame her, cause I know that I'm a dick
I got some issues that I know I need to deal with
But so do you, don't act like that, at least just keep it real with me
And we can make it feel so surreal
Like I'm dreaming, but instead you pack your bags
Give me the finger and tell me you're leaving
I know these demons are gonna come get me
So forget we ever met
I hope you don't mind if blood dripping all over my neck
Now you can think me bad for the things I do
But you don't understand, it's not all about you
I sit and think through times of how we came to be
And come to realize, you're nothing like me, now I see
I never said that I would
I never said that I would
I never said that I would leave you
I never said that I would
I never said that I would
Walkin to an undertone.
Ears don't hear so clear cuz I stuck a pencil inside my temple.
My blood escapes from outta the hole, your broadcast is white from every one of my channels.
Nothin' but static remains, I ain't really changed.
I just disconnected and chucked all of my feelin's away.
I'm numb now, they call me dumb somehow.
I chose myself as a target to unleash and take all the pain out on.
So I'm the victim of my own wicked torment.
Spare me with the tears of sorrow, I quite enjoy it.
I was never meant to belong.
Odd shaped pieces never fit the puzzle of life society's built on.
So here I sit with a hole in my head, I tried replacin information and I wound up dead.
Nothin' but static remains on my hands and my brains are leakin' out on the floor as I die screamin in pain.
You dealin with a person who aint got nothin to lose type
a motha fucka hang himself with the lace inside his gym shoes.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no tellin where
I might be or what I got with me.
You dealin with a person who could really give a fuck,
type of motha fucka get the stick and somebody gone get stuck.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no tellin where
I might be or what I got with me.
I'm the wrong one to test, laid hoes to rest go against me and i kidnap the nest second guess me
I'm pushin pause on your life like your stopped at a light
I'm sneakin in like a thief in the night to cause murder (nah man dont hurt her)
man you soundin like bitch get a grip to late her necks slit
watch the blood drip it forms a puddle by the side of head and now it hit you that
shes dead in a rage you lunge at me but my blade cuts a hole in your lunge your grabbin at me
but both yall are done I'm the one nobody though could ever do something
so grucium to the point where people call it a rumor that never caught me till this day
the spirits still haunt me in my mind is where they hide
I hope nobody'll find out I could end it with a slit of my wrist or I could murder
mother fuckers to help me get with this shit.
You dealin with a person who aint got nothin to lose type
a motha fucka hang himself with the lace inside his gym shoes.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no tellin where
I might be or what I got with me.
You dealin with a person who could really give a fuck,
type of motha fucka get the stick and somebody gone get stuck.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no tellin where
I might be or what I got with me.
Man who you fuckin with?
I got no conscience fuck the whole world is how i feel
to be honest walk up in a crown of Gs bust off hot lead from the barrel of my gun
to the cheek now they dead.
blood stains streak where they were standin they body slayin section pick them up
and put them in my collection.
don't start static always lookin for more watch your back when its dark and you alone its on
electroshock brain wave hair rise look in a killas eyes static with me
you only fantisies rub the wrong way quick reflex eager to jump at fuckin anyone
and put em in check i let things get to me now
I'm the one startin the static easy come easy go problem solved
with automatics deep breaths takin no need aint necessary
cause the static bein started doesn't scare me not at all
You dealin with a person who aint got nothin to lose type
a motha fucka have hang himself with the lace inside his gym shoes.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no tellin where
I might be or what I got with me.
You dealin with a person who could really give a fuck,
type of motha fucka get the stick and somebody gone get stuck.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no tellin where
"And I'm sorry I had a fucking mental breakdown, How many times did you... could you be normal if someone disrespected your dead father every chance they got?"
(Chorus, Madrox & Monoxide)
All This (all this)...
I cant remeber your face
All this (all this)...
No one can take your place
All this (all this)...
I cant remeber your face
All this pain and animosity
(Monoxide)
It's not everyday I get to sit around and chat
Sit down and think maybe even talk about
that shit just drives me crazy, Fuckin me up
I'm outta luck like a slut with nobody to fuck
Somebody talk to me, hear me out, lend me an ear
Before I lose it on society and do it so Violently
Fearer of fear, hands sweaty, losin' my breath
I'm sittin' with death, somebody sittin' on my chest
Best remedy's revenge on people who wouldn't listen
Cheeks glisten 'cause I'm cryin', my vision is so violent
Didn't worry 'cause I'm losin' it Abusin' anybody that's confusin
this with lyin or me tryin to get attention, Sention
on my mind, all I think about is dyin,
In spite of me livin' in Hell, breakin' me down,
Outta touch with reality, fuck it I'm out,
Everybody in this motha fuckas hearin me now,
(Chorus)
(Anybody Killa)
I'm so lost without my loved ones can't seen to let go
Why do I keep breathin? Does God want me to die slow?
On the edge I stand lookin at the past on
wondering how long I'm aloud to carry on
so many left that was just to close
At times I feel all alone and I just cant cope
Why did they have to go? Why did they have to leave?
If its not family then its a homie from the streets.
My minds set not to take that shit
but I gotta stay strong for the sake of my kids (Hi daddy)
How close does the soul gotta get
to make you want to slit your wrist after they heart quits?
Its so hard to you lose in life but even harder to recover
specially when memories start to smother
you cant run so just take that pain
cause I'ma always gonna hold on to your name rememberin...
(Chorus)
(Jamie Madrox)
It's everyday that the anger seem's to be killing me off
It's kinda nice to have a chance to talk, Or rather have you
listen to me, You always listen to me
no matter what state of mind i appear to be visiting, you were there for me
Even when i said i was outta my mind,
You were the one that said give it some time, And i would find
that i could put the pieces back together again
you were the one that trusted me til the end, I cant pretend that i
never had faith in you, I was only afraid
I knew what was going on, but didnt know what to say
I was so young, feeling like my soul was torn
coming to grips with the fact you ain't comin home no more
All this madness, and all this pain, Made something break inside brain
and all this hate, and all this time, Made me reline my mind and I find that...
Im not here now, gimme a call back, leave me a message
tell me what the fuck is goin on, Alright peace.
Oh my god, I just had a fuckin' dream about this shit
called 'Stardust', dog. Me and you are gonna change
the world, We're gonna be the new Ron Popeil. Our
commercials on every channel, I'm telling you this
shit is fuckin'.... And did uh, Lavel call you talking
about a place to stay or something? I think he said
he's gonna kill his moms, man call me back dog.
Step right up, ladies and gentlemen have a seat
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Honest, it's the last case I got, and when they're gone, they're gone
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It only cost what you're spending on it
It's absolutely not a hustle or fraud
You're either buying, or you're moving along
What's this ya ask, I can't say
'Cause what I'm selling here today, effects each in a different way
And I'd be glad to give you a little sample, but a dabble isn't ample
And plus if people see, then I get trampled
Grab hold of my hand ma'am, and walk with me
Don't go hiding in the back, and try to talk to me
I can see 'em start to well up in your eyes
Like raindrops falling from the sky, give it a try
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That we been selling for some time now
And look at me, I'm finer than a line now
I didn't come to pull the wool over your eyes,
But if you're looking for a change, then it's finally arrived
Come with us as we embark, on a tale of a
salesman-slash-hustler
'Cause if you got money, you're a potential customer
Have you ever seen something unbelievable in your life?
Probably not, but people are ready to buy
Anything, from anybody, any time at all
Snake oils, wristwatch, stardust, he got it all
And it's all half off, and everything has to go
It's a limited time offer, 'cause funds are running real low
Before you wake up, we're already gone
On our way, another town, another story evolves
And it's been done for so long, that I don't even feel wrong
It's second nature, it's as easy as just walking along
I never tie myself down, to anything I couldn't leave
In less than twenty seconds, and believe
I won't forget it, I'm just a hustler, you can trace it in my bloodlines
Uplifting, uprooting the veins of the tree
So many branches have withered and dieing so slowly
And only confusion and common delusion
Can be the result of the path that you're choosing
To walk or to run under the moon or the sun
Taking of space, being a star or trying to become one
We're undone meaning that we're yet to finish
We got many more albums before our title's diminished or
relinquished
On to the game for the young cats to eat up
Until then we're holding it down throwing the east up
Piece up what's left of my so called mind
And put my pen to the paper and rhyme
Oh shit, no shit
You ain't got a notion for that shit
We're under water and wondering how wet we can get
We're soaking to the point that we're out spoken
Now I think I got your mind open, can we come in
Starve your fear, feed your life
You'll find that you might
Be completely different all together
And then you'll decide which one you like better
Starve your fear, feed your life
You'll find that you might
Be completely different all together
And then you'll decide which one you like better
I'm not afraid I'ma go to work with a gauge
And with the help of a barricade I'ma make the front page
I'm not afraid but when the TV keeps playing
I can see faces of people and the voices keep saying
Starve your fear, feed your life
Let me see you mother fuckers deal with that shit every night
I wanna see one of you walking in my shoes
And in less than six seconds you'll be begging
To take them off and be you
I'm never alone and clone drones that look like me
But to follow every move that I make is not likely
Don't take it lightly
This shit is heavy like a gang of fat bitches
Who love to wear their clothes tightly
I'm more afraid of myself than anything else
This world can hurdle at me
Disease, war and slap me if I'm going in another direction
I can't help it when I get to disecting I get infected
Some times it takes control of you
No one knows what you're going through
Be completely different all together
And then you'll decide which one you like better
Some times it takes control of you
No one knows what you're going through
Be completely different all together
And then you'll decide which one you like better
Starve your fear, feed your life
You'll find that you might
Be completely different all together
And then you'll decide which one you like better
Starve your fear, feed your life
You'll find that you might
Be completely different all together
Starve your fear, feed your life
You'll find that you might
Speculation has it, that I'm the freakiest one
I like to rip out my tongue and spit the black magic
And I'm supposed to be fucking some crack addict without a rubber?
And I already got a baby by her mother?
They say I'm a sci-fi wizard of sorts
And my momma, she was a banshee, she was drowned by the courts
They say my little brother Jamie, he's dead and in a grave, and I'm all alone and afraid
And everything I gave has been so underestimated, I've been hated by generations
For having conversations with people who didn't make it
How could I fake it?
I'm a monster, remember me? The weirdo with the axe, from another galaxy
I keep a blender in my kitchen filled to rim with the blood
And spit suspicions of me drinking it up
So it's fucked, scatter stones, get out my Kool-Aid
I'm blasting away from all you haters
Hit me up on my two-way
Besides some bullshit falling down
I'm okay
Speculation has it that I'm a drunk and a drug addict
A shit talker, always trying to start static
A borderline faggot, with long fingernails
Either that or he's a coke head, but I don't think he cares
Speculation has it that I have already engaged in sexually fantasies with me and Gwen Stefani
A video taping, internet downloads
Speculations is called is the one who gets boned
I can't escape it, mistake it, or fake it out
Look you in the face as if I don't know what you talking about
Speculation, you heard I don't spit on no bodies shit, but no, don't hate me
Many mouths to feed, and many personalities, and me looking to get P.A.I.D
Is it a lie or is it true?
You can put that on our skills they stay snug like my Batman suit
Besides some bullshit falling down
I'm okay
Smash the flash I have the plastic backing
Speculation, hateration, me and Twiztid don't give a ...
Mistaking, papered up, smashing independently
With a dedicated ass fanbase, and don't a mothafucka hear from me
Speculation, see they just don't know
I be rapping too fast, they be listening too slow
I be spitting sluggish
E-40 be spitting thuggish
E-40 be representing the bottery up in the cop, got the dirt popping
Ain't no stopping a pimp
Walk with a limp
Elbows on bimp
Flopping on hips
Sipping on sip, sipping on sip
Dipping and skating and bounce to this shit
Me and Twiztid be twisted
Me and Twiztid be gone
Me and Twiztid be blisted
Me and Twiztid be stoned
Gone on our head, dead, dead wrong
Smoking turtle, beating on our chest like King Kong
Conversating acting and poking, that's how it's hanging today
Trying to persuade this liquor into giving me brain
Besides some bullshit falling down
Man fuck that shit man
Fuck that, what?
Man what's up with this bitch?
She better come suck my dick or sumthin
Who's going next?
I'm dying to see
Spin the bottle baby and give it to me
It's Paulie baby Paulie with nipple lickin love
Sportin cowboy boots and a florescent glove
I lasso you up and then I jump on your back
I, I, I needs no saddle I just sit on my nut sac
Who's going next?
I'm dying to see
Spin the bottle baby and give it to me
It's Stretch Nuts up to bat
And I finna get this hoe
Bottle still spinnin and my sack about to blow
Up in my pencil
Chickie chick stop the frontin
Let's skip the game and get on the humpin
Who's going next?
I'm dying to see
Spin the bottle baby and give it to me
It's me Jamie Madrox
And Play-doh is green
I tap, and touch, and tickle
Till you melt like ice cream
I know you want my body
Fat kids are so sexy
Take off all your clothes
Come over here and get next to me biatch
Who's going next?
I'm dying to see
Spin the bottle baby and give it to me
It's Violent J baby
The wizard of the streets
Sportin your panties
Just to show you I'm a freak
I slide in your bed for a cotton surprise
And you got clown make-up smeared
On your inner thighs
Give it to me
Give it to me (Man who the bottle pointin on?)
Give it to me
Give it to me
Give it to me (Somebody better suck my dick in this muthafucka)
Give it to me
Give it to me (I ain't playin no more)
Give it to me
Who's going next?
I'm dying to see
Spin the bottle baby and give it to me
They call me the plumber cause I snake your drain
But buttermilk love nugget that be the name
I swings to the left
Cause I'm swift with my meat
And I tickle twist your nippy nipples off with ease (Damn)
Who's going next?
I'm dying to see
Spin the bottle baby and give it to me
Spin number 2
And my chances lookin good
Already hit one neden
Now I'm goin for her friend
It don't make a difference I really don't care
The size or the shape as long as she got neden hair
Give it to me
Who's going next?
I'm dying to see
Spin the bottle baby and give it to me
Bang, bang, bang
No I ain't trippin
He fucked so wack now my things a dip
But quicker than I bat my eyes
She replied
I could get better traction if I hit from the side
Now baby, baby
Bitch, bitch
Let me get some neden
Try to leave this nut stain on your Mama's bed
Who's going next?
I'm dying to see
Spin the bottle baby and give it to me
It's me again J
I would love to turn you out
But I, I think I'll pass
Cause your shit is blew out
J, j, just hold the shit together
Or sumthin baby yo
Or maybe you could let me holla
At your booty hole, c'mon
Give it to me
Give it to me (Man you gonna suck Violent J's dick)
Give it to me
Give it to me
Give it to me (Lick Shaggy's balls)
Give it to me
Give it to me (Fuck Monoxide)
Give it to me
Give it to me (And you can't even touch my butt)
Who's going next?
I'm dying to see (Bitch I'll choke your ass)
Spin the bottle baby and give it to me (Muthafucka, how many times the bottle gotta land on me?)
Who's going next? (I ain't gettin no love in this muthafucka)
I'm dying to see
Spin the bottle baby and give it to me (Hey look, look touch my butt)
Who's going next? (Touch my butt right now)
I'm dying to see (I'ma pull my butt out)
Spin the bottle baby and give it to me (You better touch my shit)
Who's going next? (I know where you live, touch my butt)
I'm dying to see (Touch my ass right now)
Spin the bottle baby and give it to me (Touch me, touch my ass)
I got another funky rhyme
Another funky, funky rhyme
I got another funky rhyme
Another funky rhyme
Another funky, funky rhyme.
Aww shit, Twiztid (I got another funky rhyme)
This is our shit man. (Another funky, funky rhyme)
They're finna remake the wicked shit. (I got another funky rhyme)
Jamie spit it! (Another funky rhyme, another funky, funky rhyme)
Now they let the gates up so I bail.
Six shitty months, pick me up from the county jail
Smart ass mouth even though I paid my dues
Foam toilet, worn blankets, and the rubber shoes
But I ain't naggin
Here comes my people in the hooptie muffler draggin
Ain't been in the hoo ride long
And the 2 liter of Moon Mist is almost gone
Nuts are kinda anxious to drop a load
Told my man hook me up with a chick that he know
The bitch said
Muthafucka pick me up at three
Can't bitch, Cepta don't ride your street
We can eat around the corner at KFC
You can take a cab and I'll pay the fee
When she showed up, damn
She was outta luck
I forgot my wallet in the glove box of my truck
With the tab from the cab, and the dinner too.
With a knot in my sock, bitch I thought you knew
Dressed to impress chewing dentine gum
And I was drunk as fuck and smelled like an alley bum
I'm chewing on my food like a carnivore
Dumb bitch staring at me like an eye sore
Then I plopped my face in the bowl of soup
And slurped up every last bit up through my missin tooth
The bitch jumped up faster than a race
And told me had to powder her face
Since she pickin up the tab
You know that I'ma go for mine
Garcon, Shabali '54 vintage wine
And a steak well done, and an order of shrimp
Jamie Madrox playin the pimp (UH!)
She's back now and her hair ain't fixed
Probably in the bathroom kickin back takin a shit
But I ain't saying nothing though
I ain't saying nothing bout the muthafucking hoe
What's up bitch?
You ready to break ?
Besides, how long can one fat bitch take?
Quit snacking and pay the shit
So we can go to your crib and watch a horror flick
With your daddy
You're employed?
Awww shit...nawww
Your daddy's pretty fresh sweetie pie
I mean him letting me grip his ride
Besides he slipped me a fifty
But then again I'm kinda shifty
Now I wanna fuck so we headed to my house
Fuck sitting with your parents on the couch
Dad I got a bitch in my room and I smile
Take your ass to the bar and don't come back for awhile
A juggalo's known for smackin hoes
But I need to bust nuts so I switch to the mack mode
Now woman, you know I love you
So why don't you just let me fuck you
Look bitch, I know you's a freak
So let me get a little kiss on my cheek
And a fuck to go with that
Come on nympho, and let me hit that
Tell ya what you let me stick it
And I gotta left over piece of chicken for ya (Ah)
You little sewer skank
You nasty little pipe-smoking money hungry bitch!
That's the shit J (What?)
$85 bucks an hour and you wanna play
And that was that
A little smooth talking and she was on her back
You'll never guess what
My first day out and I caught my nut
First day out and I caught my nut (What?)
First day out and I caught my nut (What?)
First day out and I caught my nut (What?)
Well, shit bitch it's my first day out
And I caught my nut
First day out and I caught my nut (What?)
First day out and I caught my nut (What?)
First day out and I caught my nut (What?)
Well, shit bitch it's my first day out
And I caught my nut
First day out and I caught my nut(What?)
First day out and I caught my nut(What?)
First day out and I caught my nut(What?)
Well, shit bitch it's my first day out
And I caught my nut
First day out and I caught my nut(What?)
First day out and I caught my nut(What?)
First day out and I caught my nut(What?)
Well, shit bitch it's my first day out
Thanks for the pussy baby
Now I gotta go,
You were so freaky, lady
But you're just another hoe
Thanks for the pussy baby
Now I gotta go
You were so freaky lady
But you're just another hoe
When you sucked my dick
And I came all over your lip (oh shit)
The way you rubbed my ass
Made me cum all up in my pants (oh shit)
(Man, I can't beleive the way this bitch, tounged my balls, She had my dick so hard, I couldn't
even fit it back in my drawers,)
Thanks for the pussy baby
Now I gotta go
You were so freaky, lady
But you're just another hoe
Thanks for the pussy baby
Now I gotta go
You were so freaky lady
But you're just another hoe
(I really ain't too much for that singing shit, but uh)
(Grab up on that little biscuit)
Everytime I see your face,
(Balls deep in your little cookie)
I just bust a nut
(Pussy looks like velvet with peaches and cream on top)
It ain't nothing to me baby, lemme,
(Put that panties to the side)
Grab up on that butt,
(That's how we do, I can't sing for shit, but I'll pull your bitch, what, I will pull your
bitch, beleive that)
Thanks for the pussy baby
Now I gotta go
You were so freaky, lady
But you're just another hoe
Thanks for the pussy baby
Now I gotta go
You were so freaky lady
But you're just another hoe
Fuck you bitch
Gonna suck this dick
Have you ever, ever, been fucked, like a whore?
(Give me a lap dance, shit)
(Yeah, I'm talking about balls deep, pummeling, fucking, and plugging that pussy. Yeah I said
pussy, do you like it better when I say cunt? Does that sound good to your little bitchtified
ears? Or maybe I could just call it....you're pink....cookie. Would you like me to nibble on
your cookie? Oh yeah....I like when you touch my nipples...)
You're a fucking pervert!
Hey man
I just got my dick in my hand
What the fuck is wrong with you? You're a fucking pervert!
Hey man
It's hard
Don't run away!
Thanks for that pussy!
You dirty
Dirty, dirty
Lil' girl
(Do you like it when I teabag your nose like that?)
Alright
You gotta drag your balls across her bitch ass lips
And stick them in
And tell her
SUCK THIS DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICK!
Bitch!
Oh shit
Oh whattup y'all,
This is Blaze Ya Dead motherfucking Homie mothafako!
Oh wassup Blair?
Umm, this next track you're about to hear is called "Cnt",
Now it's gonna mean something different to each and everyone of y'all Juggalos and Juggalettes
listening right now
But pay attention to the lyrics,
Leave me a sec I was here from you ignorant counterfeit
Normal muthafuckas so proud of the innocents
Forever in this bitch fuckin' with the dead
With invisible x's in the middle of our forehead
Act like you don't know
In the mist of the twiztid serial killin' juggalos
We stay different
I guess different
Mind, think alike with the children of the night
Y'all wanna fight? Cuz if it gets this way
There's gonna be more feelings hurt up in here tonight
Guess what's it like when you fuckin' with us?
And then you'll get fucked up and shit is also serious
Don't even speak on us
Now I know that everyone got they own personal reason for hatin' us
But I don't care bitch, shut the fuck up
Try strange, derange, define different
I'm different
I'm not like you
I'm different
I like fuckin' with voodoo
I'm different
I come from the darkside
I'm different
I've seen the dead come alive
I'm truly different by the rest of the world cuz of my axe
Tripped out facts and bold ass contacts
Not normal, nothing in comparencin'
Stop frontin' bitch use embrassin'
Separated from the rest at birth
And the blood on my face is cursed
I'm leavin' the earth, represented by killas and juggalos
And all that don't know should die like some dumb hoes
My shit changes mindstate
Spreads clickin' in the cold in most states
And I hope you both hate
You can't stop what you can't see
I'm slippin' in to your backdoor tyin' up your family
Unexpected and unexplained I'm underground
And I'm INSANE!!
People really talk the talk but I'mma walk the walk
And leave you thrown' in chalk, bitch
I'm different
I'm not like you
I'm different
I like fuckin' with voodoo
I'm different
I come from the darkside
I'm different
I've seen the dead come alive
I'm different like I never existed
Different like that 50 pack smokin' bud toker from twiztid
Like I'm segregated and all
Hold up, fuck that
A better word is playa hated
Cuz it's all for real
If you come for weak shit then the axe will
I said, you can see it in my soul
I'm different cuz we twiztid for life with juggalos
We walk through walls, sleep with the bats
Been to heaven and hell and still can't relax
At least my momma call me strange
Said I would be dangerous if I was givin' a brain
I'm a serial killa that's what I amounted to be
In this world in a dead lock between you and me
I live behind a mirror and I'm every bad dream
So believe what you heard and see cuz I'm different
I'm different
I'm not like you
I'm different
I like fuckin' with voodoo
I'm different
I come from the darkside
I'm different
Is it a vampire that you see before your eyes?
Before you focus, I dematerialize
And vanish into thin air
So all you scary bitches better beware
For six petals of the Lotus Pod, prepare
For the coming of the creatures in dark with blind faith
The battle is before us, the target is Hell's gate
I'm the first general of the Cobra-Khan Shadowcasters
The black demon, Madrox, drunken ninja master
The night air makes me awake from my daytime dream
It always seems like there's a killer loose, living in me
I try running from the shadows into the moonlight streets
In search of hoping to find a place like me
Offering forgotten souls, dripping blood,
give the hatchet respect
The Lotus all up in this bitch, giving free chin checks
Suffocating from the cellar cause we grow with the stars
Even the drunken ninja's knowing who we are, muthafucka!!
Drunken...
Ninja...
Master...
Lotus...
Lotus...
Blood bath, arms open with my wings spread
I'm in this burned down house and
I'm surrounded by the dead
Now visualize
I can reach a cloud sky high
And I can make it all turn red before your very eyes
Shadowless in the mirror like oxygen
Fuck us being off the hook, bitch-boy, we off the hit
I keep hitt-ating like monsters when the trees blow by
And I'm demented with this killer inside
Who wanna die?!?!
Look at me, I scale walls
And throw Poof balls
I seek and destory the skulls of devils without a cause
Chinese stars, I throw these
For the Dark Lot-eese
I represent the dead
Louise Spicolli's
And Bruiser Brodie's
Look at my face, Jesus, don't ask my religion
Or I'll draw this Hex ninja sword and make my incision
I'm like Shaggy with this beat
I'm weak
I'm sweet
A drunken ninja master, I'll fuck you like,
ah, Choko's feet
Drunken...
Ninja...
Master...
Lotus...
Lotus...
Ha-ha-ha-ha-haw-haw-haw-haw-haw
Ha-ha-ha-ha-haw-haw-haw-haw-haw
Ha-ha-ha-ha-haw-haw-haw-haw-haw
Ha-ha-ha-ha-haw-haw-haw-haw-haw
My religion is my religion and that's for me to know.
The lotuspod is in the picture and in the dark is how we roll.
We the drunken ninja masters with the drunken ninja flows.
Drink blood from the bodies, steal life from the souls.
Drinking
Smoking
Thugging
Maxing
Lifestyle of a ninja straight out the fucking casket
Fucking with a dead man, you'll get your head took
Sacrifice for the Lotus Pod, for Blaze a crook
And if any punks wanna step up and test your luck
You find yourself laying in the back of the truck
Muthafucka, I'm a drunken ninja master thug
Fuck 40's of Bud
We drinking 40's of blood
(yeah!!)
Grab the bottle, pop the cap
Throw it back
Expired bitch's blood flowing down my neck
Constantly putting shit in my body
direct from Hell's bowels
Causing my hands to do things out my brain's control
Like, let's see, umm....grabbing and squeezing
Waking up next to lifeless bodies that ain't breathing
Blame it on the blood, voodoo, or alcohol
And you'll just make this call faster
From a drunken ninja master
You fucking bastard!!
Drunken...
Ninja...
Master...
Lotus...
Lotus...
Drunken...
Ninja...
Master...
Lotus...
Lotus...
Drunken...
Ninja...
Master...
Lotus...
Lotus...
Perhaps we can make a deal....
Who is it? Dr. Jekyl or Mr. Bones?
Come quick cuz I'm still, I'm chillin' at they fuckin' door
But wait a minute, could you unlock the door? You're in my jam
'Cause I can do it man, I know I can
But is it me or Mr. Bones rappin'?
Tombstone tappin'
Voices laughin'
When we castin'
Many spells or many hexes, you can't even tell
So go and help 'fore your brain swells
Part of being a sick man is tryin' to keep my sanity
Label my tapes explicitely because of the profanity
But wait a minute, I'm the fuckin' killa
I'll hang yo' ass up like Michael Myers in the cellar
A dweller
I'm on the display, it's sad but true
But, uh....fuck you
'Cause I ain't got shit to prove
All my friends say I'm a cool young man
All my friends say I'm a cool young man
Verse 2, I'm still psycho-trippin'
I'm on the hunt for a bitch that I can stick my dick in
But if she give me some shit
Mr. Bones, or hell, anybody, it's a guaranteed wig split
With an axe to the dome
Fuck the chrome
Because I'd rather get my bone on
And get my bone on is what I must
I'm leavin' niggas three-six degrees, turnin' suckas to dust
But when I bust
Never felt no tragedy
The roads that I walk are filled with dirt so feel no panic
Still broke
I'm the funky brother named Bones
And I'm always on the run, let the skin stone
But the biotridy is comin' quickly
And if you step in my path, I'm gettin' with thee
So if you try to take me on
Never come alone
Or you'll feel the wrath of Dr. Jekyl and Mr. Bones
All my friends say I'm a cool young man
All my friends say I'm a cool young man
All my friends say I'm a cool young man
All my friends say I'm a cool young man
All my friends say I'm a cool young man
All my friends say I'm a cool young man
All my friends say I'm a cool young man
All my friends say I'm a cool young man
Every three years an ancient ritual takes place here
Every three years an ancient ritual takes place here
I communicate with the dead through 7 LCD screens
All programmed to channel 13
They conversatin', have a laugh and tell a joke or two
You probably think I'm out of my skull but that shit is all true
Me and my brother got a hundred fifty reasons or more
Why they live inside the walls and hide under the floor
They haven't walked into the light or the dark
And even though there's no life in their body
There's a pulse where their heart used to be
That's called kinetic energy
Where there's a will to survive
There is a will to be
An angry entity lives here now
And he's more pissed on how things turned out
He's gota deep rooted anger
That lingers like a foul stench
An eternal thirst that'llnever be quenched
So pack your bags if you just moved in
Cause there's no telling the things that he's capable of doing
There's a dark spirit living in your house with you
So here's a quick list of things you gone need to do
Get the fuck out
Don't grab shit just hit the door
Get the fuck out
Don't even mind the blood that's on the floor
There's a dark spirit living in your house with you
So here's a quick list of things you gone need to do
Get the fuck out
Now he's gonna try to trick you to stay
Get the fuck out
Don't look back just run the fuck away
I'm sitting watching TV and the lights go out
So now I'm sitting in the dark like what the fuck's this all about
And I swear I hear somebody walking in my hallway
So I turn and look and I see something just fade away
I run and grab a radio push record and play
And I just kept quiet and parlayed
If you got something to say
You gotta say it now here's your chance
It started as a whisper and slowly became enhanced
To a blood curdling scream
He said if I don't go he'll come and get me
And he'll never let me leave
I'm not a skeptic the message was intercepted
By my radio telling me to leave or I'll regret it
I got the fuck out quicker than jailbirds
Who got an early release of credit
For having some time served
There's a real estate for sale sign on my lawn
And no one even knows that I'm gone
There's a dark spirit living in your house with you
So here's a quick list of things you gone need to do
Get the fuck out
Don't grab shit just hit the door
Get the fuck out
Don't even mind the blood that's on the floor
There's a dark spirit living in your house with you
So here's a quick list of things you gone need to do
Get the fuck out
Now he's gonna try to trick you to stay
Get the fuck out
Don't look back just run the fuck away
See Madrox tunes into channel thirteen
But I prefer number seventeen
Know what I mean? Probably not
But I can see some poltergeist shit
They're here
I can't get enough of it
See this house is plagued with demons and so forth
They even got statues on the front porch
But I'll fuck around
And just sit there and pet them boys
People seem hokey but I see them real McCoy's
Oh boy when you see a ball rolling down the stairs
Get ready to change the fuck up out them underwear's
Cause these spirits, they don't play
These demons and spirits
Spirits and demons are homies
And if you ain't passed or connected to the afterworld
You'll be running out of this house like a little girl
So when you hear
Get the fuck out
They'll be a for sale sign without a doubt
There's a dark spirit living in your house with you
So here's a quick list of things you gone need to do
Get the fuck out
Don't grab shit just hit the door
Get the fuck out
Don't even mind the blood that's on the floor
There's a dark spirit living in your house with you
So here's a quick list of things you gone need to do
Get the fuck out
Now he's gonna try to trick you to stay
Get the fuck out
Don't look back just run the fuck away
Get off me! Let me go!",
If you think you can get to me
My minds a door open
Walk right through
I'm Deranged thats how it has to be
I never said I was anything like you
You bring me down, let me out
You bring me down, let me out
Sit down beside my ignorance
Nobody loves me like you do
Sick and tired of all the hypocrites
Hate me cuz I'm not like you
You bring me down, let me out
You bring me down, let me out
Making judgements just to satisfy
I got you different right here
You can see all the pain in my eyes
Overflowing with tears
You bring me down, let me out
You bring me down, let me out
My mind is twiztid with these thoughts of you
I just can't be alone
A constant blister when I talk to you
Wish you would leave me alone
You bring me down, let me out
You bring me down, let me out
Smokin' cigarettes passin' the time
Somehow I'm lonely again
No one knows I'm feelin' deep inside
Maybe if I had a friend
You bring me down, let me out
I swallow razor blades and spit up blood
Cut out my heart and gave it to my love
I hung myself with an extention cord
And dangled high above the ouiji board
I heard the wind in the trees and it made me scream
I'm wonderin' if it's real life or just another dream
I need something, someone
To help me with my brain because it's fallen apart
I fall apart
I've fallen to pieces but I don't know why
It's all because
It's all because we're all afraid to die
And if you think
And if you think about it, it will eat you
From the inside out till you don't know what to do
You fall apart
I'm drinking gas smoking square after square
I'm looking for this place but I don't know where
I'm just a soul in the land of the lost
I feel the blood in my lungs when I cough
I cut my hands off in the dark and just sat there and bled
Why the whole world fell apart inside of my head?
I need something
Someone
To help me with my brain because it's fallen apart
I fall apart
I've fallen to pieces but I don't know why
It's all because
It's all because we're all afraid to die
And if you think
And if you think about it, it will eat you
From the inside out till you don't know what to do
You fall apart
I broke my rib cage open with a butcher knife
And open up the wound to show my life
I'm not the devil but your momma swear were one in the same
And we didn't make it this way so were not carry in the blame
I've been down and out
I know what that's all about
You fall apart
I need something, someone
Help me with my brain, help me with my brain
You fall apart
I need something, someone
Help me with my brain, help me with my brain
I've fallen to pieces but I don't know why
It's all because
It's all because we're all afraid to die
And if you think
And if you think about it, it will eat you
From the inside out till you don't know what to do
You fall apart
Jumped outta twenty story window today
I got back up and then I walked away
My head was screamin' for a tylenol
Open the bottle and I ate 'em all
My head was spinnin' in a daze and I need to relax
So where's my chainsaw, butcher knife and muthafuckin' axe?
Something, someone
To help me with my brain cause it's fallen apart
I need something, someone
To help me with my brain cause it's fallen apart
I fall apart
I've fallen to pieces but I don't know why
It's all because
It's all because we're all afraid to die
And if you think
And if you think about it, it will eat you
From the inside out till you don't know what to do
Everybody dies
Everybody dies
Patchwork, sewn together from dues to dirt
From earthgrown and weather conditions of the desert
And everyone's a part of it, some more then others
Sons, daughters, and brothers, laywers, accountants, and even grandmothers
New comers and old faces, people of any races, and familiar places
Parents and teachers, prostitutes and preachers
Throw ya hands to the sky and pray that he can see us
Living how we got to live, and doing what we got to do
Praying for another day so we can fight and make it through
Some of us are designed for crimes, some of us designed for rhymes
Still we congregate in unemployment lines
One of a kind, and still kinda strange, same book, same world
Just we on another page. (one more time)
One of a kind, and still kinda strange, same book, same world
Just we on another page...
Come on, we on another page
(Everybody dies)
Come on, we on another page
(Everybody dies)
Once I lit a smoke off a bitch I fried
And I ashed it in her face when she died
Who you bitches you calling regular when you out of my zone?
Like a celluar phone that's stuck on roam, now get ya mind blown
That's me and my man at your door, and we looking for a reason to start the war
You should of never tried to take a stab at us
And you never should of rapped on us
We see the game from way the others hurried and rush
We broke them down, rolled them up, sparked the flame and smoked them all in the dust, what?
You couldn't touch me bitch, not even if you wanted when it's supposed to
Bitch I'll have your whole block haunted
Flaunt us like the beans in your chilli, we all know the really really
Monoxide slap your girlfriend silly
Big Willie get your throat cut and left bleeding
While my homeboy's banging your girl, while ya leaving
Come on, we on another page
(Everybody dies)
Come on, we on another page
(Everybody dies)
What ya looking at, where ya bitch at?
I'll make her bounce on till the back's up
Thinking you're something that your other playas tap off
Holes in your stomach, till your whole waist snap off
Pour on some 'nac, bite the bottle cap off
Hate it with a passion when a bitch nigga act off
Ride on ya hood everyday and never slack off
Never let it get squash, never let it slide
Die mothafucka, die mothafucka, die
Flip through a couple pages, looking into my background
All you see is the dead around
Daddy always said there'd be days like this
Now daddy's dead and gone cause he was granted his only wish
I can't believe all the drama when it comes to death
Ain't nothing you can do but pay respect
Slip into the afterlife, feeling light as a feather
Everybody dies, so quit acting like you livin' forever
Come on, we on another page
(Everybody dies)
Come on, we on another page
Baby, you don't know me, but I'm crazy
'Cause I like comic books, toys and freaky ladies
And you can never fade me at all
Even if you're coming out of your panties and bra
I been taught and I been played, it's all the same
And that's why they call it a game and me a loser
I like subtle bitches who like to fuck rough
Not thug bitches who just like to just make love
You're just too confused
And maybe you been abused
But who am I to critique
The dudes you let up in you
I know who I am
Do you know who you are
And would you really have the hots for me
If I wasn't a rap star
I'm an underground provider of the carnival speach
To get you so hot you flash your titties and peach
You say you rub your soft spot when you thinking of me
Well add two more fingers and go deeper into your fantasy
You rub, you touch, thinking of me
You want it bad, just let it be
How bad you want it, let me see
How far you'll take this fantasy
I see girls like you all the time
They act like they want to be mine
They act like once they get what they want
They'll be happy, fantasy
I'm not sure if you know what you're getting into
'Cause fucking with me is like fucking with a gin-su
I'm not the candy and flowers type that you're use to
To damn near die to try to impress or amuse you
And all you see is the paint and the contacts
And hear a couple of bomb raps
And then you're like, where Paul at
And I don't even see how you could get a picture of me on the internet
I guess with the fame
It'll make it look like we ever met
It'll take another guess maybe 'cause you're crazy
And lady I ain't even trying to be playing with
And plus I'm probably everything you'd expect
And you'll probably just want to go and get married instead
And you'll probably just be the craziest bitch I ever met
And I'll probably end up in jail for abusing your neck once again
If I was working at your local record store
Would you still want to be my little whore
You rub, you touch, thinking of me
You want it bad, just let it be
How bad you want it, let me see
How far you'll take this fantasy
I see girls like you all the time
They act like they want to be mine
They act like once they get what they want
They'll be happy, fantasy
I got bitches telling me they hear I got a pretty dick
Aside from that and the fat kid tits, that's my assets
A few more reasons to make you lick your lips
Imagining you're deep throating my pretty chubby thickness
Would you be feeling me
If I was serving you burgers and fries
Chocolate shakes and promotional apple pies
Or just drying your ride at the local car wash
Some how I imagine my digits
Would have been lost in the sauce
Maybe it's because I got some cute ass nuts
That make the chickens want to get me
And just gobble them up
It could even be my super long run of bad luck
That will turn a good girl into a freaky deaky slut
Or maybe it's because you're crazy sitting in the dark
With headphones like we're never apart
And on that note I'm going to see you when you're dreaming
Thinking of me and just feining
You rub, you touch, thinking of me
You want it bad, just let it be
How bad you want it, let me see
How far you'll take this fantasy
I see girls like you all the time
They act like they want to be mine
They act like once they get what they want
Hallow, You are hallow like a well with no water and everyone's thirsty
Above All Now adays everyone's confused and distraught and everything's so Promising
Let Down Just stand on ur feet if you fall and have courage to walk again
Tomorrow We Will Talk about yesterday
Right now i got nuthin' to say honestly
Feel Betrayed like my love was ripped outta me
The Cycle is all to fimiliar to me
The cycle is all to fimiliar to me
Long day
Feeling like i'm the only one running from someone
I Can't seem to get away
Trapped now
Hidding away from the world with eye's closed and pretending i'm dead today
Shadows
Shadows scarpe across the floor as i wait for the sun to return to me
Tomorrow We Will Talk about yesterday
Right now i got nuthin' to say honestly
Feel Betrayed like my love was ripped outta me
The Cycle is all to fimiliar to me
The cycle is all to fimiliar to me
My eye's don't see... nuthing but greed ur life Your hate!
Broken trown away my eye's still glow these feeling's come and go ur life jealousy these things
should cease to be My apologese when u think of me will u over look all that
i've come to be we can find a way we can make it trough can we shake this pain that has this hold on U!?
Hold on you
Hold on you
Tomorrow We Will Talk about yesterday
Right now i got nuthin' to say honestly
Feel Betrayed like my love was ripped outta me
The Cycle is all to fimiliar to me
The cycle is all to fimiliar to me
The cycle is all to fimiliar to me
Free your mind
I represent the East side, no peace
Fuck the police
We tell you to increase the deceased at least
A grown man tellin you something that he believe
Practice to deceive, no more tricks up my sleeve
What the fuck bitch, chuck bitch
Why you talkin shit?
Better duck bitch.
Before your dome get hit.
This shit is Twiztid deeper than that Old French braid.
Stickier than jam and jelly phased, kick it
Everybody else real talkin bout something.
What you thought you heard bitch,
Can it, cause your frontin.
Dead wrong.
Dinner table conversations.
Leavin' you pistol-whipped in the corner with abrasions.
Part of the contamination of Mind State.
Sleep in a dream, hopin it's gone when I awake.
Mama think I'm a play on play serial killa
Fruitloop biting my mind like Godzilla
We survive like catipillas in cocoons and caskets
Stretch the industry like elastic
So fantastic, like the Newport cigarette that I smoke.
Hit the motherfucka till I choke
I brag and I boast about nothin
Death, dying, and hoes fuckin
So understand that he's saying something.
Never be heard I'm underground with the dirt and grime
Smashin heads be my reason for rhyme
I'm on time like a motherfucka
Leavin you hangin in the forest
Standin in some comfortable shifts like Chuck Norris
Check the chorus
Second hand smoke when you breath.
Remember what I told you always believe.
You relieve on the Monoxide Child and wild.
Travel the world on nine cloud screaming loud.
Free your mind
Breath it in second hand smoke
Free your mind
Breath it in second hand smoke
You phony bitches wanna shut me down
Pullin plugs on the microphones.
Hatin on the individual handle Mr.Bones
Hope your speaker's ain't ohms or they dead blown
If they aren't turn this motherfucka up and mash on
As we blast off bitch ass niggas at fast rates
Growin at a fast pace made my heart race.
Lookin death in the face and I don't even shudder.
If my woman starts cheatin motherfuck her, bitch
I'm out my cell
Seen weed, fame and wealth
So take your hopes and dreams,
And put that shit back on the shelf
Cause we rollin in a ride far from stolen
Cigarette lighters, power windows, wood grade motors and
Takin curbs with ease, blowin trees, lookin Chinese
Hopin that the cops ain't tailin me.
Tryin to violate the glass house
Nigga pass the blunt before you pass out
Cause now it's on, pushin hubcaps
Patrollin the hood, so fuck that.
Heard the shit and the shit is all wack
Plannin the attack, cause we move when it's dark at night
Believe the rumors, cause they probably all right.
Outta sight like concealed weapons and drug trades
Barricading your door for the raid
And in the shade is a sawed off double-barreled pump
Lookin for mothafuckas who wanna jump.
Cause I got 13 bullets in my pocket I'm a mad man
My trigger finger turnin suckers to sand
Free your mind
Breath it in second hand smoke
Free your mind
Breath it in second hand smoke
Distraught from head trauma
You can't even see the drama
I get the persona from marijuana
At night I lay stressed with no place to go
All by my lonely screamin out fuck that show
Cigarettes, blunt smoke I love the smell
Player hate me cause I smoke, burn in hell
Cause it ain't for everybody
I live to sever bodies so melancholy
Suicide is just a folly and I'm out
Free your mind
Breath it in second hand smoke (what, what)
Free your mind
Breath it in second hand smoke
Free your mind
Breath it in second hand smoke (what)
Free your mind
Breath it in second hand smoke
Free your mind
Breath it in second hand smoke
Second hand smoke, second hand smoke, What
Free your mind
Breath it in second hand smoke (yeah)
Free your mind
Breath it in second hand smoke (right)
Free your mind
Since you're too fuckin' lazy to turn this shit off (Right)
And seein how you're just sitting there listenin doin nuthin (Uh huh)
We figured we'd tell you a story (Ok)
Let's see if you can figure out what I'm trying to say
Yeah
(What do you got to say)
(Say it)
(Spit it out)
(Come on)
There once was a ninja named Jack Picklebush (Oh yeah)
He lived in the 313 area code (I know that guy)
Now this kid wasn't no ordinary ninja because his nutbag
Was 4 times the size of his head (Whoa)
Everybody in the neighborhood calls him fat sac Jack
Now his 3 homeboys Ron, Don, and Jon
From over on 8th St.
(I know Ron)
Used to dash home from school
Just so they could jump up and down
And play on Jack's fat fuckin ball sac
Now, the other day while they was hopping, and flipping, and having fun.
Jon ripped a huge ass crease right up the ass of his Wranglers
He wasn't wearin any drawers
But the fact that his naked ass fell out wasn't what embarrassed Jack.
What did however
Was that all his friends now knew his lifelong secret.
Jon has 2 anus's
That's right double rosebuds.
Now, everybody got a great laugh on including fat sac Jack
And when they finally finished bustin' on Jon
They noticed it was 8 o'clock,
Time for Monday night wrestling
And so they all ran over to Don's house
Because he's the only 1 that has cable.
After wrestling was over they all grabbed some Faygo's
And some Swisher Sweets packed with buds
(Oh yeah gotta have the weed)
And they all laid out on fat sac Jack's fat fuckin ball bag
And stared up into the stars.
When they finally got home and went to bed
Shit, it was something like 2 in the morning (That's pretty late)
Now, figure it out smart ass
(Who you calling a smart ass)
(Put it together, figure it out)
(I don't get it)
(What're you supposed to do with it)
(Fuck off)
(Figure it out)
(I don't get it where'd he go)
(Where'd that guy go that was tellin' the story)
(I'ma wait here go see if you can get him)
(What the fucks going on)
(Word up)
Here we go
Juggalo clap, clap
Juggalo clap, clap
From the front to the back
Juggalo (clap, clap)
Juggalo (clap, clap)
Juggalo clap, clap
Juggalo clap, clap
From the front to the back
Juggalo (clap, clap)
Juggalo (clap, clap)
Juggalo (clap, clap)
From the front to the back
Juggalo (clap, clap)
Clap clap (clap, clap)
From the front to the back
Speak to a tone re-adjust ear drums
Highly intelligent for a species labeled dumb,
Numb from the neck up zone as I perform
And through the energy we acquire we are re-born,
It's intense as we commence to dispense the shit
Spittin' verbal milk while you suckin' a sour tit
Inconsiderate to competitors trying to elevate
Intermixing intermingling with the venomous snakes
Fuck that you can go on and slither away
Simple minded mutha fuckas swiping sugars from our Kool-Aid
Who made the sky red and swallowed the sun
And spoke the word of light to enlighten the mass of everyone
Ummm... I believe that's us
And when the mics are on, and we bust
It like an adrenalin rush
To your dome and mine too and everyone behind you
As long as you keep it Twiztid we'll always be beside you
I want you to feel this,
This pain, this hate, even if you can't pretend to relate
Feel this
Can you feel this?
Can you, can you feel this?
Riding by windows shakin' while I'm passing by
Got a big screen TV in the front for I,
With a DVD player playing porno nonstop,
I'm so fuckin' high
I don't wanna drive anymore
So I crashed in the back of my ex-girl's 4x4,
Can you feel that you bitch?
And matter of fact
You can eat a dick and drink piss,
Feel this like you felt my dick all up in your mouth
Like the shit you spit
Nothing but a poisonous snake
Trying to steal my rhythm
So I see em' in the grass and I, get em'
Don't fuck wit em',
Cause he's half a 'port short of a full pack on the attack,
Half you bitches just wanna steal my shine
And the other half ain't worth the time
I want you to feel this,
This pain, this hate, even if you can't pretend to relate
Feel this
Can you feel this?
Can you, can you feel this?
Don't spit 'til you see the grit of the mic,
Cause when you're in the zone
You don't care if they do or don't like
Your flow and no I don't hold no grudge to those
You stay afloat in this time of no hope,
So dance with the spirits on the day of the dead
In the presence of the things that can reside inside of your head
Cause they phony like them silicone bags in stripper's bras
Step one is defining it
And two is cutting it off
Spit fire, always for hire,
And I'll never stop killing till God retires,
I want everybody to feel the wrath of my flow,
And if you can't feel this there's the door,
Robbing from the rich and poor alike I don't care,
Walk into times square and leave a bomb there,
Fuck with us and try to come get us,
Right here and right now
I'm gonna blow like...
I want you to feel this,
This pain, this hate, even if you can't pretend to relate
Feel this
Can you feel this?
Can you, can you feel this?
Juggalo, juggalo,
From the front to the back,
Juggalo, juggalo, juggalo, juggalo,
From the front to the back,
Juggalo, juggalo, juggalo,
From the front to the back,
Juggalo,
Now I'm smoking like a chimney
With the purple cush up in me
I'm really on cloud nine I got aliens sitting with me
So many seem to forget we will smoke until your eyes get peeled
So every now and again we gotta remind ya about the smoker deal
One, never smoke it brown and not if I don't break it down
And three, if we ain't fucking don't be touching on my thunder now
My mouth is getting dry and you see the veins in my eyeballs
Looking like I just doused em in alcohol
I light a Newport I'm also addicted to menthol
And I'll be smoking till the coroner calls
And my plants are all tall and fluffy
And when I'm checking my buds
I swear to god I start to dance like puffy
I'm old school like a huffy and a set of roach clips
And if you notice when you looking
I get the resin on my lips
I put a halfy in a paper and you'll never see it drip
And I'll smoke it till it burns all the way down to my fingertips
I'm so high
And I'm never coming down, never coming down
I'm so high
Never ever gonna touch the ground (ground)
I'm so high
And I'm never coming down, never coming down
And I'm never gonna come back down
I'm so twisted and smoking Jane gets me lifted
I sip hypnotic till my bladders full and I'm pissing
I only smoke bammer if it's carefully sifted
To avoid sticks and beans from splitting the seams
If its weak smoke more
What you think them zig zag packs
Come packed with thirty two leaves inside for
If your lucky enough to be blowing gan
You better hit it like a pro and hold it as long as you can
We get high like everyday
We smoke weed like everyday
We rather die then be dry
So don't play
So if you don't wanna smoke get the fuck out the way
We get high like everyday
We smoke weed like everyday
We rather die than be dry
So don't play
So if you don't wanna smoke get the fuck out the way
I'm so high
And I'm never coming down, never coming down
I'm so high
Never ever gonna touch the ground (ground)
I'm so high
And I'm never coming down, never coming down
And I'm never gonna come back down
I'm fucking doing good I can afford my habit
Seven hundred sack a cush watch me grab it
I'm a fool like that
Smoking in the parking lot outside a court
I'll get you higher that the airport
I know you trying to be a homie passing me that tree
But you fucking with professionals and rookies get beat
I fucking slap kids passing me the buster brown dust
I get insulted leave you with your crown bust
I fait piss tests and give a shit less
And youz a fool like a mutha fucka thinking you gonna hit this
Back up off me softly you puke hitting mine
Even if you catch a contact it's your quittin' time
I'm riding with Madrox we smoking up mad blocks
Rattling your street leaving smelling like Woodstock
Get some hatchet in your life get some matches and light up
A fucking plant with me, boy we family!
I'm so high
And I'm never coming down, never coming down
I'm so high
Never ever gonna touch the ground (ground)
I'm so high
And I'm never coming down, never coming down
And I'm never gonna come back down
Never ever gonna touch the ground (ground)
I'm so high
I'm so high
I'm so high
And I'm never gonna come back down
(Hello)
Tina girl please tell me I'm awake cause I think I'm dreaming
Oh I think I met my soul mate at the pulse last night honey
(What!!!)
He was adorable he was so drunk and so hot then I gave him one of those little things
(Uh huh)
He danced for me in his drawers girl
Well yea he's sleeping right now he took me home
(What!!!)
Wooo he freaked me girl
(Oh my god)
Yes yea oh he's gotta wake up and take me home soon
Cause girl I am starving and all he had in his fridge was some cheese and dough nuts
And I finished that an hour ago so I'm gonna have to wake him up
(You're gonna wake him up!!!!)
Ok I'll call you then
Bye girl
Honey boo you gotta get up, wake up honey you gotta take me home.
(I smell some --)
You remember me right?
(Hey who the fuck is you?!)
(No you didn't! No you didn't!)
(Did you rape me?!?)
You don't remember me!!!
(Wait a minute get outta my house!!)
Smoke break
If you smoke bud then say hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
If you smoke bud then say hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
If you smoke bud then say hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
If you smoke bud then say hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
Are you enjoying that?
Just shut the fuck up and sit and watch!
I comes like BLAM! AHH! All up in your face
To give you mothafuckas a taste
Of whatever I'm kickin'
Damn, the shit is finger-lickin'
Like the pussy attached to the bitch I'm stickin'
Flickin'
The cunt-ilingous real tough
'Cause I wear a pair of thighs like some mothafuckin'
ear muffs
Lick it up
Because I gets to the point
Sit back, relax, and smoke a fuckin' joint
Rough, rougher than the corsite of the sandpaper
More complex than menthaliptous with the soothing
vapors
Where the papers?
Because I wanna get high
Lay on the lawn and stare at the sky
I'm quite disgusted
When some gets apathetic
I'll scream out my battle cry and freeze you up like
cryogenics
Anasthetic, carbon monoxide
A mind-meld
Pressure on your mind until your mind swells
It's something weird
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know
(Weird!!)
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know
(Weird!!)
Listen as I mingle
You start to tingle
You peep the jingle
I got you salivatin' for a Mr. Bones single
Lyrics illuminate like some candles
Nastier than ashy ass feet in some open toed sandles
Dimension X is the port to imagination
Desecration
Of the body, mind deprivation
In relation
To the son of man you can't avoid
'Cause I'm on the Dark Side of the Moon like Pink Floyd
Can you see me?
Maybe if you see me, you'll believe me
A hexogonic case
Skeleton face
On your TV
Turn the channel
And I'll just reappear
And make sure that we're all cleeaarr...
On the subject that I'm stressin', the shit is kinda deep like Atlantis
Mothafuckas nowadays be actin' scandulous
But fuck em', and fuck you too if you down wit' em' I aim to split em'
And eat they ass up with the deadly rhythm I'm bringin'
Pain to your ears loud and clear
So turn it up and freak out, it's something weird
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know
(Weird!!)
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down...
(Weird!!)
I wanna rip the skin off my body so I can see my skeleton
The thinks you think are mandatory I think are irrelevent
In fact, a lunatic is not always insane
Society bends the mind intends to give pain
Maintain long enough to live your life
Maintain your sanity long enough so you can get paid
Looking for my mind, I think I lost it
And fuck every last muthafucka out there that wanna talk shit
I give a fuck not what you think
I'm down to blast your ass everytime you blink
So think
Sucka
Mothafucka
You besta back up
Before I crack up
And nut-up
And fuck yo' ass up
I rip the rhyme like it has to be
What's my mental capacity
You're askin' me
I'm hittin' like 6.9 on the Richter Scale
I'm walkin' a ghostly trail
Scratches from the fingernails
Ghastly grooves overcoming the whole state
But wait, it gets better, just wait
Something weird....
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know
(Weird!!)
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know
(Weird!!)
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know
(Weird!!)
Check the sound
Peep this freaky shit goin' down
Grab on to the rhythm like it owns your soul
Ask me where my brain is, man, I don't know
(Weird!!)
They call me Hektik
Cause the way the pain is interjected
You talk shit you gonna regret it
Fuck it, you said it
Watch your mouth fool
I'm on the move
Time to play
For words you say
One level of pain on display
Bitch back off
Too late your bitch is spread out, you jack off
Keepin you wishing that you was dead off
The planet
Can't understand it? Let me explain
All that shit you talked drove me insane
But my brain swells, my ears bleed
And all the bad level of attack is underrated, remember that
Head's get cracked with baseball bats
I love the sound it makes when it pings
I even love it when my ears ring
Stomp on suckers in a second
Leave you with no sign of recollection
Rearrange your whole memory section
Disease, infection, over night I die slowly
Covered in corn stalks, protected by the oak trees
Freeze muthafuckas
Get your hands in the air muthafuckas
This ain't a game
I don't talk shit I slit necks just because
Catchin' the buzz
And keeping a look out for the fuzz
If I get hit by the cops I'm goin' out like Val Kilmer
Heat the whole squad, droppin the bomb then watch em simmer
Pain is a beautiful thang it makes my spine shiver
Murder for hire, better believe I deliver
If you think somebody's dissin you they probably are
So far all I been hearin is player hatin(Oh yeah)
If you think somebody's dissin you they probably are
So far all I been hearin is player hatin
Moving with the speed of the robot sonic exhaust
Chronic fumes, fuel, gin, and tonic
Half of the world is corrupt and alive
Other half is depressed and they want to die
I.S.I.
Why ask why?
Realize there's a killer in your face
Look him in his eyes
Before your body dies
I'ma grab your soul straight up out your chest
Put it in my black glass jar
With all the rest
Of the competition
Pack rhymes with precision
Eliminating adversaries
And all of our divisions are cuttin like an incision
While other suckers is missin
With enough cheese for 3 niggas in college with tuition
Take a listen I drop knowledge like a teacher
An ill preacher preaching a sermon
I been learning how to sing along with the dead man's song
He's got an X in his head so I know what side he's on
And brain dead people always say right on
They got 10 on the weed cause we all high arms
We let bygones be bygones and then dismiss
Your wack ass bitches in the abyss
Fuck the diss
Cause you let your colors show too many times
It goes way deeper than rhymes
Fuck a beat cause I rock accapella
Crazy ass fella
Used to fuck Cinderella
In the back of the pumpkin coach
Smoking roach after roach
Fuck her all night
And in the mornin make me French toast
Coast to coast
Drop knowledge like a teacher
I.S.I. in this bitch we play the preachers
If you think somebody's dissin you they probably are
So far all I been hearin is player hatin
If you think somebody's dissin you they probably are
So whats up man this shit ain't goin down
Trust me, trust me
I know her man itt's gonna go down just be cool, be cool
She's never gonna buy that shit
Trust me
Alright look, Then I'ma go in there
And I'm just gonna start freakin that bitch down
She ain't gonna say shit watch
Damn Tina you look mighty comfortable laying there naked
You mind if I go ahead and pull my dick out
Oh no, hell no
You like that?
I like to have my face fucked
That really gets me going
And I like what he's doing to me right now
He's stroking my pussy really lightly
Man there's all types of pussy rubbing and shit goin on
What the fuck I'm supposed to do
Fuck my face
Man come on man
This my hook up
Come on man let me get that shit
This is my hook up man get your ass away
Come on man let me fuck her first
This my shit
Shut up, what I need is his cock in my ass
Uhh uhh uhh you like it don't you?
Let's get high and just fuck
I'll hit you till you bleed
And we could just blame it on the weed
Little freak
Sucking me off making my knees weak
Rubbing my nuts when I cum making my voice tweak
She makes me feel like a champion
Late night when I call
She knows what's happening
I got a box of condoms and a mind full of tricks
A freak just for fucking with my balls and my dick
Get started
Legs parted
I hit it so hard the pussy farted
And now it's time to depart it
She took the rubber off
And then she shoved it in her mouth
It felt like I came from down South
Know about it
Pussy pleasing's just a part of the game
You gotta bang it till it falls right off
I do the same
Rub my dick in cocaine
And freak some nasty shit
It ain't the same without the pain
Bring the flavor bitch
2 on 1's not a problem
So you can bring your girl
And I can get the best of both worlds
Fuck until I hurl
Toes fell off, fuck a curl
She kept nibbling my nuts like a squirrel
I hit the weed and flicked the ash on her back
Fuckin her friend in the face until her jaw snapped
Oh shit, I can see her sucking on her tits
And I can't help but notice 4 fingers in her clit
She's a pro
I thought I saw her pussy glow
It could've been the sweat in my eyes
I don't know for sure
This freaks the shit for loving dick
It's sick, but man I love that fat bitch
She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick and,
She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked
She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass
And always got her mouth open for the cum splash
She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick and,
She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked
She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass
And always got her mouth open for the cum splash
Excuse me lady did you say you liked to fuck
Drop my drawers to my ankles, give my dick a suck
You like it rough?
I can feel my shit swelling and expanding
A one way trip down south, a crash landing
Right in your pink fun
I get the job done
Daddy was a pistol and I'm a son of a gun
As I shoot my load on your chest and titties
Gotta get my shit, we off to the next city
Go a long way just so I can grind you
Got enough dick for Ms. McCarthy
And the 50 single hoes behind her
A side winder
Never like the old timer
Keeping hoes properly worked like Jane Fonda (Uh)
My anaconda's got a mushroom cap
An immense craving for your pussy cat
Keep it moving like that
My dick is hard as steel
And I'ma freak that ass with some more sex appeal
Tell me how it feel when I push it all in
Eyes roll in the back of your head and you start to grin
If sex was a sin then a wicked bitch you'd be
With creepy ass titties and an eerie ass pussy
So ride my broom stick until you hear me cum
And school me on your methods of pink fun
Yeah
She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick
She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked
She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass
And always got her mouth open for the cum splash
She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick
She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked
She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass
And always got her mouth open for the cum splash
Yeah, know what I am saying
Yo, this be the Shaggy
Down with the Psychopathic Phamly
Down with Twiztid G
Know what I'm saying?
And yo check it out, I don't give a fuck
I like to get skins
I don't know about you muthafuckas
But yo I like em big
I don't give a fuck what
I like em skinny,bald,retarded,crippled
Spines on their backs
I don't give no fuck
800 pound-bitch come here sweetie
I'm gonna fucking tie your shit in a knot
And tap that shit
Know what I am saying?
Cause I love me some skins
I ain't going nothing about it
I'll hit a fucking 900 pound bitches neden from the back
Know what I am saying?
I'll wrap her legs backwards into a Boston crab
And go to work
Know what I am saying?
Fuck that shit I ain't no fucking fag like that
I like em stubbly so their whiskers tickles my balls
When they suck my dick
Know what I am saying?
I don't give a fuck
What, bring it on
She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick
She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked
She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass
And always got her mouth open for the cum splash
She ain't afraid to admit she likes dick
She ain't afraid to admit she likes her pussy licked
She ain't afraid to let me fuck her in the ass
Every Man Has A Breaking Point
No Matter Who They Are
And Nothing Seems To Push A Man To His Breaking Point
Faster Than The One (One) Woman (Woman)
Right Now You're Gonna Hear About Three Individual Men
The Dealer, The Player, And The Addict
And How A Woman Drove Them To Their Breaking Point
Out Of Line? Out Of Their Mind? You Decide
Hey Im Just Callin You Again For Like The 85th Time
I Got My Test Results Back The Other Day
And They Said Shit Ain't Lookin Too Good For Me
Turns Out Some Dumb Fuckin Bitch Got Me Marked
And Guess What? Guess Who's Fuckin House Im Comin To Right Now Bitch?
You Better Lock Your Fuckin Doors
[Madrox:]
I Fucked This One Bitch Raw, Like Porno Flicks
She Was Workin My Dick Like My Shit Was A Joystick
Now I Didn't Love Her At All, But The Pussy Was Irreplaceable
Pipin Out In Her Parkin Lot, On The Kitchen Table
Im Able To Bust Up In Her, She Said That She's On The Pill
And Fuckin Without No Rubber Always Enhances The Feel
I Started drippin Like Lava lamp From My Third Eye
And The Clinics Started Askin Me Questions Bout My Sex Life
Do I Share Needles With Heroin Heads, How Many Bitches Have I Had
In And Outta My Fuckin Bed Givin Me Head
Visions Of Tearin Her Up, Cuttin Her Up
Ghost-Like, Gaspin For Air, Chokin With Her Throat Cut
Im Waitin On The Results, Diggin Her Grave Plot
But I'll Pay This Bitch Back In Space For Whatever I Got
I Tried To Get Back At Her But The Word On The Street
Musta Least Changed Another And Then That Bitch Creeped
[Chorus:]
Sex, Drugs, Money, And Murder
She Be The Last One That You Ever Heard Of
She Be The Last One Makin Me Nervous
I Love Sex, Drugs, Money, And Murder
[x2]
[Shoestring:]
Money, Yak, And Murder, When I Catch The Bitch I Hurt Her
Bust You In Your Titty, You Gon Die, Bitch, You Deserter
Sleep In The Bucket, Til I Grab My Dick Like Fuck It
Talk And Set Me Up Bustin That Lisa Ass In Public
She Snitched On My Brother, Im Searchin For No Other
Lisa Ass's Gone Somewhere They Won't Discover
In The Bottom Of A Pit, Puttin Holes In The Fit
I Chained Her To A Tub So Her Body Gotta Sit
Had A Tutu And A Bra, But I Broke The Bitches Jaw
Im A Pimpin These Bitches, Don't You Cross Me Cause I'm Raw
Shoestring That Be My Name, Dayton Family On My Chain
I Whoop A Dude's Ass, I Be Murderin In The Rain
Fuckin Around With Twiztid, Sippin On The Mystic
Murder On The Scene, All They Found Was Some Lipstick
I Aint Gon Tell You Shit, I Ain't Sayin Nuthin Never Heard Of
I Love Sex, Drugs, Money, And Murder
[Chorus:]
Sex, Drugs, Money, And Murder
She Be The Last One That You Ever Heard Of
She Be The Last One Makin Me Nervous
I Love Sex, Drugs, Money, And Murder
[x2]
[Bootleg:]
Sex, Drugs, Money, And Murder, Die For All Folk
This Bitch Tammy Pulled A Whammy, Got Away With All My Dope
But When I Catch Her, Ima Stretch Her, She Will Only Fuck
Posted Outside Of Her Door, Just Like A Comcast Truck
Fun And Chains, Play No Games, I'll Put One In Your Brain
Your Outta Your League, Like Highschoolers Playin Lebron James
I Pissed, That Bitches Eyes Closed, She Can Clearly See
She Bout Ta D I E For Fuckin With My Money Tree
B Double O T, L E G, Bitch Ima Straight Og
I Burn Your House Down, nothin but bones sittin Outside with The Debris
Fuck With My Cash, Thats Yo Ass, Im An Armed Grenade
About To Explode On You Hoes, Until Everything Gets Paid
This Is More Than The Name Of A Crew, Bitch Don't Get It Twiztid
Have Yo Momma At The Cemetary Payin Ya Visits
Run Of With Mine And They Gon Find Your Bitch Ass In A Gutter
Fuckin With Twiztid And The Family, Is Another Murder
[Chorus:]
Sex, Drugs, Money, And Murder
She Be The Last One That You Ever Heard Of
She Be The Last One Makin Me Nervous
I Love Sex, Drugs, Money, And Murder
Thank you. And the nominees for the best solo underground duo acoustik country urban pop remix classical cover band artist duo and or group or and or solo artist groups are:
Don't read it time to shut em down, turn another page put em in the blind magazine, crusade kill em all, burn em all, take em to the streets, another publisist dead page 153 only credit was a cover, tag next months issue read all about fallen bears dissen you heres a story for that ass lotus ready to brawl bringin you blood shock and awe bring it on.
You cant make or break me fuck MTV. I'ma underground killa huntin VIP murderous me followin Tom home with a 12 inch shank about to bloody the chrome. I cut his throat so deep nearly cut off his head 13 wounds found in the chest of his kids and his wife...I still got his wife she be suckin our dicks at the Pod as we write.
Shock (stab em up) and awe (watch em fall) and then back into the underworld we crawl (so fuck yall bitches) Shock (stab em up) and awe (watch em fall) and then back into the underworld we crawl (so fuck yall bitches)
I pull up strapin bombs at your tailgate parties rush your gate with atleast 45 of my homies dissen out pilerigs knockin out sound man, jump in your mosh pit with my hatchet in hand OzzFest, Blood Fest, snow corner more showin all these faggots all about hardcore tiein hands with mic cords and burn down your stage all this shit in all juggalos names
As soon as I walk in the door I set it off I slap Fred Durst and the guy who plays "Ross" so tipped and just rushed the stage and choked the shit outta Chris Cornell for ruinin Rage lights go out mind doin again and when they come back on i got my dick in Lil Kim I pulled off the rubber and bitch slapped Danny Glover now I swing on Ashton Kutcher and I bet I get the cover.
Shock (stab em up) and awe (watch em fall) and then back into the underworld we crawl (so fuck yall bitches) Shock (stab em up) and awe (watch em fall) and then back into the underworld we crawl (so fuck yall bitches)
Fuck the radio and all the songs they play there playlist are wack and there DJ's are gay. I ain't payin you shit to play my song 5g's for rotation you know thats wrong got to come off more money to air my shit gotta pay an A&R; to straight suck ya dick take ya to lunch get ya all drunk N shit I'm like FUCK NAH fuck you N the mainstream bitch.
I bomb on all you block parties whats that fuckin radio friendly love songs that shit is wack all you candy coated rappers you red cap wearers i got 7 slugs and 11 pallbearers the only block I know is a block for my gat when I cock the hammer and pull the trigger back erasing the top 10 spots and cut out cha hearts and make you number 1 on the dead chart BIATCH.
Shock (stab em up) and awe (watch em fall) and then back into the underworld we crawl (so fuck yall bitches) Shock (stab em up) and awe (watch em fall) and then back into the underworld we crawl (so fuck yall bitches)
Let me shave that pussy!
I should have knew she was a freak by the walked And when I talked to her it was like she never got caught To this day, she swear to God it wasn't shit Unless she straight up just tripped and fell up on a fat dick I know I been around the block a few times So I really didn't mind that her mouth had some stretch lines She had me thinking I'm a straight up Mack When in fact, I'm just another who can hit it from the back And attack her intestinal track and leave a puddle of spat Down the middle of her pimpled ass crack And then smack, I had to give that bitch a black eye Because the pussy just don't feel right, don't know why I thought I was the shit and had this all on lockdown Come to find out that my girl's just a cockhound I couldn't deal with it, I had to bail out quick Because that bitch just love sucking strange dick
She said I'm the only one Said I'm the only one Said I'm the only one Fuck You! She said I'm the only one Said I'm the only one Said I'm the only one Fuck You!
What up young freaky freak tantalizing tender? Ain't seen you in a week and you know I'm on the tether Whatever. I'm free at 3:45, remember? I'll call you around 8:00 and we can get together Damn, now this bitch she should do a thing or two Grabbed my meat and did the Electric Boogaloo Awww shit! What the fuck she did? Had my nuts kick stepping and my wang did the Jig That ain't shit, check it out homie Pull my wallet out my pocket and check my I.D. For sure, just to make sure it's me And I'm a Michigan an coming straight from the D We dicked it up, we dicked it down I hit it from the back, she gave me ridges around But fuck all that, instead I have her a call....PAUL!?
She said I'm the only one Said I'm the only one Said I'm the only one Fuck You! She said I'm the only one Said I'm the only one Said I'm the only one Fuck You!
Son of a bitch This bitch got big old hickies on her neck And dick on her breathe Trying to kiss me talking about Hey boo What the fucks wrong with you? (Dumb Bitch!) You could have brushed your teeth after licking his balls You could have had the decency to give me a call I was worried like a motherfucka hoping you was straight While you was sucking and fucking some strange trouser snake I thought I was the only python in your thong, bitch That's the same pussy that I put my fucking tongue onto it Exactly how long that this been happening? You going to random men just for action What am I? Some kind of dumb lame fuck? Or just another dick in your butt? Say something Were you trying to crush my heart just for fun? It was my fault for thinking when I thought I was the only one
Blast off
This is for anyone who took the time to rewind.
Do you understand what I'm saying?
It ain't easy being a Twiztid Serial Killing Juggalo.
But me and Monoxide know that you all got love
And that's all that matters.
Blast off
Roaming the dark with heads off
Smoke squares 5 at a time and won't cough
I like graveyards and beating on a Voodoo drum
And all you worry about is where the fuck I'm from
Never existed
Grippin' my axe, doubled fisted
And if you blinked missed it
I'm Twiztid
No love
No hugs
No death
No friends
No light
Pitch black
All I ever see is the gound beneeth me
Broken wings curse on my back please release me
Living Hell everyday with a vision
Since everybody on the top but I'm missing
Listen for the voice in my head to put an end
Or somebody please save my soul and be a friend
Do you really know what is't like to be me
Hell nah
Cause if you did I wouldn't have to tell ya'll
Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me
Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me
Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me
Do you really know what it's like (Do you know, do you really know) to be me
Chained like an animal and locked in a cage
Situations and memories stoared in me brain
Strung out, shooting venom make you bug out
Pay attention as I tell you what I'm all about
I'm a walking comic book to spit for mic screams
Livin' day to day is like a helium dream
I'm seldom seen
Walkin' with the dead is time consuming
You know my shit, you know what I'm doing
Now nigga if you took the time
To heed the message and this is more than a rhyme
Maybe you should hit rewind
Silence....is a deadly note
And we all hate the water that kept the boat afloat
It's a sick world
I hate every motherfuckin' body that I see
But I spread it all evenly
You made me how I am
Now you hate who I am
Good God, man
Do you really know what it's like? Like to be me!!!
Do you really know what it's like? Like to see what I see!!!
Do you really know what it's like? See another day!!!
Do you really know what it's like? To be me!!!
Take these...
...feelings away from me!!
Strip me of everything!!
See me for who I am
Take these...
....feelings away from me!!
I've shown you everything!!
Now you hate who I am!!
Do you really know what it's like? Like to be me!!!
Do you really know what it's like? Like to see what I see!!!
Do you really know what it's like? See another day!!!
Hi! My name's Lisa
I'm what some people call a sex addict
I mean just because I like to have sex with alot of boys
It doesn't make me a freak, ok?
I mean, yeah I like to do a doggy style
And suck cock and all that you know?
I mean I usually just tell 'em
Pull that muthafucka out and let me see it
Get started...
Now let me introduce myself as the man
Fuckin' every bitch in the world that says I can
And I won't even play with bitches that don't fuck
All I know, you could be a dude with your nuts tucked
And I don't need all the stress and all the games
And all the callin' me names
And your frontin' like your sayin, bitch
You ain't shit but a hoe and the trickin'
All your good for is hopefully fuckin' and suckin' dick
Wanna blame it on my music?
Well that will never happen
Cuz I was fuckin' hoes like you before the rappin'
Don't get me the slighter on that ass and buttcheeks
And keep my dick the splashin' cum on bed sheets
I'm a lunatic weirdo lookin' to the laid
Any hookers here tonight is lookin' to get paid?
Fuck that, I won't spend no nickle on no ass
I don't even want no stankin' bitch, stankin' by my cash
Bitch, I'mma cum outta' the pants
I'm trying to figure out whether or not I'm getting that ass
Your callin' me a freak sayin' I'm going too fast
But if you dont fuck on the first date I'm leavin' that ass
Bitch with them big lips
I'm a young nigga
With crazy fuckin' my hips
And I can make you do thangs your afraid to do
And by the end of the night you want me to fuck you
Hey bitch that's a nice ass
Let me see you strip down to flesh and show me a flash dance
Got me arousing in my pants and a pitch in the tent
It's just a video camera no need to get upset
Hey bitch do you like sex?
Well me too
I'mma pull my dick out and this is what we gonna do
Fuck till the sun comes up and fall asleep
Leaving pusss battered and brused and numb for weeks
You say you never sucked dick, a minor obstical
Just pretend that my dick is a popsicle
And lick it all on the sides and tip
You got creamsickle fillin' on your tongue and lips
UHHhhh...
Bitch, I'mma cum outta' the pants
I'm trying to figure out whether or not I'm getting that ass
Your callin' me a freak sayin' I'm going too fast
But if you dont fuck on the first date I'm leavin' that ass
You can tell it from the getgo bitch, I ain't the one
And stricly for your info bitch, you ain't the bomb
I done fucked many two and three hoes at the time
And the most hoes I fuck in one night is like five
DAAAAMN...
You can say I'm addicted to sex
But if you know my sleeze then you know I'm addicted to death
Monoxide fuckin' bitches left to right
Let a killa know, if your fuckin' tonight
Hey bitch, do you shave your peach?
I can check cause your beaver is within my arm reach
Leavin' a rash on my cock
Burned up, cradle, and duds are icey hots
Hey Bitch, would you finger your box?
And rub the butt of a nigga name madrox
Half hour killa with an hour worth a dick
So do you wanna fuck? Hey you, hey bitch...
Bitch, I'mma cum outta' my pants
I'm trying to figure out whether or not I'm getting that ass
Your callin' me a freak sayin' I'm going too fast
But if you dont fuck on the first date I'm leavin' that ass
You stupid bitch, what the fuck do you think this is?
I take you out to dinner maybe to a movie
And you don't wanna fuck?
Who the fuck do you think you are muthafuckin' Liz Claybourn bitch?
I don't like that shit and I don't like you
So if you ain't fuckin, you need to bounce, bitch
That's for my mods
What is it about a serial killa that attracts you?
And makes this music that you can sharpen an axe to
Taking you back through a hallway to a black room
No walls or ceilings, just doorways to pass through
You choose, chainsaws are always nice
But razorblades and knives are way more precise
When it comes to cutting, this shit here is an art
And we finish what we start, that's what separates us apart
From other motherfuckers, not saying no names
But them other motherfuckers (Ain't family)
And they say I'm sick, too sick
Well how sick do you get?
When you see a chest without a butcher knife buried in it
Wait a minute, give me an axe
I wanna smash your ribcage in half
For every time you laugh on our behalf
Will you let me another chance to redefine?
The mind of a serial killa
Serial killa
K I double L A
Fruit looped out of my mind like Godzilla (Kill)
Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
Torture and destroy (Killa, Killa)
Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
Could it be the blood? Maybe it's the blood you like
Or maybe it's my blatant disregard for life
Most people are afraid to deny it
But not me though
I keep it old school like a mink coat
Rusty blade, at least 12 inches
With the tipped cracked off from stabbing to many bitches
I'm digging ditches with a mental mind state
Just slit up and get vicious within a dark place
Throw ya mercy on the head of my axe
And pray to God I don't split you in half like train tracks
I can't control it, so I just put it in my music
And hopefully other killas can use it
Don't confuse it with the same old game
Cause the shit that I kick could put a glitch in your mainframe
Wicked to the bone I am
And you can meet me in the dark if you think I'm playing, what!
Serial killa
K I double L A
Fruit looped outta my mind like Godzilla (Kill)
Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
Torture and destroy (Killa, Killa)
Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
Who's the real killa?
Who's the motherfucka ya love and I hate
But in the mist will fuck with real millas
Trust ya bitch, we'll jock, you'll trip
We'll shock with pistol cocked (This the shit to knock)
Who am I?
Amerikilla, gorilla, the Juggalizzle my nizzle
With Psychopathic I'm rapping, we set to gangrene
Killa killa, the realla, banana fanna I feela
Nigga with a millimeter with the infrared beam
The axe is family, and for the family
I use the axe to separate your anatomy
Ain't no being mad at me, the shit ain't even worth it
I said I was a serial killa, not perfect
It's not my fault that I can't be trusted
And people like me aren't all disgusted
Some will slit necks and into skull crushing
And killing people over next to nothing motherfucker
Serial killa
K I double L A
Fruit looped outta my mind like Godzilla (Kill)
Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
Torture and destroy (Killa, Killa)
That's the shit
Twiztid
Twiztid we give it up wig splits
Wig splits
Wig splits
Twiztid's givin wig splits.
We cracked your head in half
And what shit funny but we laugh
Twiztid running this bitch for nine dash
A car crash is no equivalent
We far from innocent
Crossing the valley and we gets ignorant.
Acting belligerent on the daily
Hoping that somebody insult me
But I guess I'm dead wrong
All by myself
Fuck everyone else I'm in a hole
And I can't breathe my lungs swole.
Bad dreams when I sleeping
Everybody constantly creeping
Feelin so weak and I can't see em
My conscience keep leaving me .
Falling in and out
Waking up with bullets of sweat and cotton mouth
Them down south niggas don't know about this
And niggas on the West side way too pissed.
Because it's East side niggas talking hardcore shit
Enough to get the North side hit, we the shit
We legit like a muthafucka
Chilling with million dollar peoples.
Digging up graves and acting evil
You looking for the sequel
More like something close to equal
You rappers don't even sequel with bitches in Toledo. What?
Die, die
Diemuthafucka diemuthafuckadie
Die, die
Diemuthafucka diemuthafuckadie
Die, die
Diemuthafucka diemuthafuckadie
Die, die
Diemuthafucka diemuthafuckadie
I smoke too many cigarettes and get high too much
Don't work enough
Shit is too rough
I could give a fuck less if the whole world blow up
Or what gang signs niggas throw up
I'm too fed up to keep my head up
So I let it drag
Can't afford a belt so my pants sag.
Everybody seems to be a fag or a lesbian
But what the fuck happened is what I'm questioning
The president is prejudice against you and me
Then he'd be taking half our money and he chilling tax free
And if you ask me that's another smack in the face
We need to burn the White House and piss in his face
And every judge should do a minimum of twenty to life
If they can dish it they can take it, tell me that ain't right
And every cop should be beat like Rodney King
Non stop from the summer till it turn to spring.
Shove a doughnut in their mouth and a badge in their ass
Because the pigs don't get no class
They get their wigs spilt
Die, die
Diemuthafucka diemuthafuckadie
Die, die
Diemuthafucka diemuthafuckadie
Die, die
Diemuthafucka diemuthafuckadie
Die, die
Diemuthafucka diemuthafuckadie
My life is tearin to pieces
Fuck you I hope you die
In the casket where I lie
And burn my body so I wont attract flies
In my eye's a look of terror, cold as ice
So what if I slit my wrist once or twice
Now I can split your wig with my aluminum bat
Or I can blow your eardrums with my brain dead rap
And you can call it this or that
But I swing to the other
Word to the Monoxide Child, my brother
No other represent this
Effervescent knowledge for Twiztid education
I got the lesson
Bloody text book
Kill the next motherfucker that look
And always shaken ya never shook yeah
Get your wig spilt bitch and we out
Get your wig spilt bitch and we out
Get your wig spilt bitch and we out
Tell these motherfuckers what we talking about
Die, die
Diemuthafucka diemuthafuckadie
Die, die
Diemuthafucka diemuthafuckadie
Die, die
Diemuthafucka diemuthafuckadie
Die, die
Diemuthafucka diemuthafuckadie
Muthafucka die (yeah,yeah)
Muthafucka die (yeah,yeah)
Won't you die
Mothafucka die (yeah,die)
Mothafucka die (yeah,die)
Forget you mothafuckas
Yeah, yeah
Die mothafucka
Get down!
Nod your head to my house fit
The groove is so funky you gotta jump out ya seat
Throw ya hands in the air
Cause I'm getting jealous of some mothafuckas
who just don't care
But never speak on my Krazee House when I found you
Peep my lean go, muthafucka, I just begun
To rock the beat with a dash of Retro Horror Muzik
And I hear a fucking man
Don't smoke as I choke
The terror it felt
Some stoking on my wicked shit the brain is about to melt
Halfway home to my padded cell
To be locked down and
sedated in my thoughts in my wicked realm
Holding my nuts kicking horrifying sound
Mr. Mr. Bones is headed home bound
Going insane
I'm in pain
I ain't dead yet
I come from the graveyard, the place where the madman rests
Grab my chest, rip it in half, and look inside
The bloody horror so gruesome, you'll be hypnotized
Prince of Darkness, son of a bad shit
You can't stand me
Bitch, I'll kill your family
Who'd have thought, my ass is greater than the 7 Seas
And who'd a shut your ass quicker than a deadly disease
But still you plead
I stick yo ass and watch you bleed
What do I need?
"Nothing, fuck it, let's pick up the speed"
I hang the pictures of my victims on the second wall
No chance to stall
It's time for you to take the fall
My chain of thoughts bring my evil to the next phase
Come in my House and you'll see just why I'm death crazed
When you're alone, pay attention to my every sound
Anotha smoke break
If you smoke bud then say hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
If you smoke bud then say hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
If you smoke bud then say hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
If you smoke bud then say hell yeah
Smoke, hell yeah
I wanna be batman cuz everybody really ain't shit to me
My super hero picture me if I was, batman
Studios and shows
Utility belt with a compartment for the free rolls
Smokin' bat bud off in the bad cave
Jamie Madrox, (hidden message)
Gotham don't look shit like detroit
But I think these muthafuckas get the point
Listen, word on the street
About the arckon break
Scarycrow, poison ivy, catwomen, two face
All trying to kill me before the nightfall
But I got a bat suprise for each one of all
Scarycrow tryna front with me when I'm up in lakeside
Flash the batta ray watch the bitch nigga die
Hold up
I don't know what the fuck you talkin' about
You ain't batman, fuck you
I'm batman
I don't know who he was
I met this muthafucka in the flea market
He was sellin' 8-10 glossies with his autograph on
I got the gloves
I got the belt
I got the boots
What?
Lemme walk in the closet for sec
Help! Help!
I got a bat dick
Help! Help!
You wanna see my dick bitch?
Behind this gate is a place
A damp dark place
Where sunlight does not shine
A place where people who are different
Can call home
And what home would be complete without a family?
A family of hideous abominations
that will cast out of your world
The world that brags and boasts of love
The world didn't love when they branded us freekshows
Ahh yes, the deplorable little name we embraced the night
It was you that turned your back on them
And now their going to rip your soul apart
There's no way out now
The mutation process has already begun
Just like that
Whether you change or decompose is no concern to me now
You've been warned
My job is done
"FREE YOUR MIND!"
[Jamie Maddrox]
I represent the eastside no peace.
Fuck the police.
We tell you to increase in diease.
At least a grown man tellin ya somethin that he believes.
Practicin the decieve no more tricks up my sleeve.
What the fuck bitch.
What bitch!
Why you talkin shit.
Betta duck bitch before you gonna get hit.
This shit is twiztid deeper than that ol' french braid.
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Kick it!
[Monoxide Child]
Everybody else still talkin bout somethin.
What you thought you heard bitch can it cause your frontin.
Dead wrong.
Dinner table conversations.
Leavin you pistol whipped in the corner wit abbrations.
Part of the contamination of mindstate.
Sleepin in a dream, hopin its gone when I awake.
Mama think im a play on type of serial killa.
Fruit loop outta my mind like godzilla.
We survive like catapilla's.
And cocoons and caskets.
Stretchin the industry like elastic.
Southern ?tatics?
Like the newport cigerette that I smoke.
Hit the motha fucka till I choke.
I brag and both about nothin.
Death, die and ho's fuckin.
So understand that he's sayin somethin.
Never be heard im underground.
With the dirt and grime.
Slashing hands be my reason for rhymes.
Im long time like a motha fucka.
Leavin ya hangin in the chorus.
Standin in some comfretable shit like Chuck Norris.
Check the chorus, second hand smoke when you bleed.
Remember when I told you to always believe.
You relieve outta monoxide child a while.
Travel the world on 9 clouds, screamin loud!
[Chorus 2x]
Free your mind! Breath it in Second Hand Smoke!
[Jamie Maddrox]
You homey bitches wanna shut me down.
Pull the plugs on the microphones, hatin on an individual.
Handle Mr. Bones.
Choke this niggas ?hate own? or they dead blown.
If they are turn this motha fucka up and mash on.
As we blast on bitch ass niggas at a fast rate.
Growin at a fast pace.
Change my heart rate.
Lookin death in the face and I dont even shutter.
If my women starts cheatin, motha fuck her up, bitch!
Im off a ?shelve? Green weed, fame and wealth.
So take your ho's and dreams and put that shit back up on the shelve.
Cause we rollin ??
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Takin ?? with these. Growin trees.
Lookin chinese.
Hopin that the cops aint tellin me.
Tryin ??? house.
Nigga pass the blunt before you pass out.
Cause now its on.
Pushin hubcats.
Patrollin the hood, so fuck that.
Heard this shit and this shit is all wack.
Plannin me a attack cause we move when its dark at night.
Believe the rumors cause they probally all right.
On a side like concealed weapons and drug trades.
Barricade the doors for the raid.
And in the shade.
With the sawed off double barrel pump.
Lookin for motha fuckas that wanna jump.
Cause I got thirteen bullets in my pocket Im a madman.
My trigger finger turnin suckas to sand.
[Chorus 2x]
[Monoxide Child]
No destruction and head trauma.
You cant even see the drama.
I get the personna from marijuana.
At night.
I lay stress with no place to go.
All by my lonely.
Screamin now fuck that chump.
So go ahead and talk junk.
I love the smell.
Player hate me cause I smoke burn in hell.
This shit aint for everybody.
I live to severe bodies.
So meloncholy is just a foley.
And im out!
[Chorus 8x]
Chillen at the studio
Chillen at the studio
85 bucks an hour
So hurry up and loop a beat come on Mike
I'm Violent J but my homies call me shit head
But that's my homies to you I'm Violent J bitch
I put my boys on a track even though they suck
"Yo dawg I'm Dave and I don't five a fuck"
I did a record deal I signed a contract
Technically, for Island I can only rap
But fuck that, with Twiztid I'm a still spit
Even though I got a cold, and I sound like shit
What the fuck was that?
Fuck it, leave it in, the shit is phat
You heard this beat 80 times and it's still freakin
And if you notice my shit don't even rhyme
Look at that I ain't even got a rap and it's still phat
My shit went gold, I got phat knots
And you're still flyering parkin lots
You might say my vocals are up too loud
So I'm a turn 'em up louder just to piss you off!
Psychopathic records are geniuses
Get off our penises
Here comes the chorus, but I ain't got a no hook
Instead I'll just fuck with the phone book
Hello?
Yeah, ugh Hairy Sacks please
Who's this?
Hairy, hey this is Slim Anus down at the canery
Ugh, take shoot at the bulletin
Somethin about ugh, you fillin in his slot tonight down at the ugh,
Garage we got a casement of fudge
We need as many packers as we can get
Duh, ugh, Sacks
Hello?
My name is Jamie Madrox and I got fat balls
I'm always urinating in the Motel Halls
I got a big head that never fits a hat
So you aint ever seein me wear a damn thing green bitch
I'm far from rich, I got a hooptie
With a smash in the fender and in the back to
I got a broken tail light and I'll smash you
Bitch get outta my way we got Clown Love
Phat props to the lyrical town dove
It's the m-o, n-o, and I can't even spell the rest
It takes to long and I need a fucken cigarette
I can't hear my right ears mad whack
So shut the fuck up and listen or get and ass kicked
I slap hoes, and call them bitches to there faces
And scream out FUCK OFF BITCH,
Twiztid in their place
So back off recognize and check this
Simply my dear I don't give a FUCK
Psychopathic
Yo there's more chiles in this peace what's up son?
Hello? Yeah what's up son?
I'm Lookin for this deal know what I'm sayin?
I got raps to bust for ya'll
Ya'll ready for Mo Chile's?
I'm bout to kick this flow, you ready to kick it or what?
Who's this?
We're light son,
I'm Mo Chiles straight from the hood
I got all my peoplez on 1-800 and Chris Shaw
We commin home
My names 2 Dope and sometimes Shaggy
Sometimes Shaggs and sometimes Gweedy
I gets mad stupid, I gets mad ill
I done it all five, fuck it I do it still
Stretch my nuts back like a slingshot and plant 'em in your mouth
Shake my hips like Elvis
Wigglin my pelvis
I skipped that step
Apply the camera clutches stretch it back like a mutha fucken bungy jump
WHAT?
I'm Violent J back to make you smile more
I let my nutsack drag on the tile floor
I kick free styles for miles
My gold comes in piles
I worked on Bell Isle
I picked up dear shit
And now I spit raps
I snap your neck
(Jamie Madrox)
"I got another funky rhyme
another funky funky rhyme
I got another funky rhyme
another funky rhyme another funky funky rhyme" (twice)
"Awwww shit!
Twizted!
This is my shit man!
They're finna remake the wicked shit!
Jamie spit man!"
(Jamie Madrox)
"Now they let the gates up so I bail
Six shitty months pick me up from the county jail
Smart ass mouth even though I paid my dues
Chrome toilet, rolled blankets, and the rhombus shoes
But I ain't naggin
Here comes my people in the hoopty muffla draggin
Ain't been in the hoop ride long
And the two liter of Moon Mist is almost gone
Nuts are kinda anxious to drop a load
Told my man to hook me up with a chick that he know
The bitch said muthafucker pick me up at three
Can't bitch Santa don't ride your street
We can meet around the corner at KFC
You can take a cab and I'll pay the fee
When she showed up damn, she was out of luck
I forgot my wallet in the glovebox on my truck
Put the tab for the cab and the dinner too
With a knot in my sock, bitch i thought ya knew
Dressed to impress chewin dyntene gum
And I was drunk as fuck and smelled like an alley bum
I'm chewin on my food like a carnivore
Dumb bitch starin at me like and eyesore
Then I plopped my face in the bowl of soup
And slurpped every last bit up through my missin tooth
The bitch jumped up faster than a race
and told me how to bow to her face
So she pickin up the tab, ya know that I'ma go for mine
Got sone shabille 54' vengence wine
And a steak well done and an order of shrimp
Jamie Madrox playin the pimp...UHH
Shes back now, and her hair ain't fixed
Probably in the bathroom kickin back takin a shit
But I ain't sayin nothin though
I ain't sayin nothin bout the muthafuckin hoe
Whats up bitch? your ready to break, besides how long
Can one fat bitch take? Quit snackin
And pay this shit, so we can go to your crib
And watch a horror flick, with ya daddy
"Your Employed?"
"Uhhhhh shit, Naw"
(Jamie Madrox)
Your daddy's pretty fresh sweetie pie
I mean him, lettin me grip his ride
Besides, he slipped me a fifty
But the again I'm kinda shifty
Now I wanna fuck so we headed to my house
Fuck sittin with you parents on the couch
Dad I got a bitch in my room and a smile
Take your ass to the bar and don't come back for awhile
A juggalo's known for smackin ho's
But I need to bust nut so I switch to the mack mode
(Monoxide Child)
Now Laurie, you know I love you
So why don't you just let me fuck you
Look bitch, I know you's a freak
So let me get a little kiss on my cheek
And I'll fuck to go hit that
Come on nympho, and let me hit dat
Tell ya what, ya let me stick it
And I gotta left over piece of chicken for ya
Ya little sewer skank
(Violent J)
Ya nasty little pipe smokin MONEY HUNGRY BITCH!
(Monoxide Child)
That's the shit J
85 bucks an hour, you wanna play
And that was that
A little smooth talkin and she was on her back
Ya never guess what
My first day out, and I caught my nut
(Jamie Maddrox & Monoxide Child)
First day out and I caught my nut (what)
First day out and I caught my nut (what)
First day out and I caught my nut (what)
Well shit bitch it's my first day out, and i caught my nut (4X)
I represent the East side, no peace Fuck the police We tell you to increase the deceased at least A grown man tellin you something that he believe Practice to deceive, no more tricks up my sleeve What the fuck bitch, chuck bitch Why you talkin shit? Better duck bitch. Before your dome get hit. This shit is Twiztid deeper than that Old French braid. Stickier than jam and jelly phased, kick it Everybody else real talkin bout something. What you thought you heard bitch, Can it, cause your frontin. Dead wrong. Dinner table conversations. Leavin' you pistol-whipped in the corner with abrasions. Call it a contamination of Mind State. Sleep in a dream, hopin it's gone when I awake. Mama think I'm a play on play serial killa Fruitlooped outta my mind like Godzilla We survive like catipillas in cocoons and caskets Stretch the industry like elastic So fantastic, like the Newport cigarette that I smoke. Hit the motherfucka till I choke I brag and I boast about nothin Death, dying, and hoes fuckin So understand that he's saying something. Never be heard I'm underground with the dirt and grime Smashin heads be my reason for rhyme I'm on time like a motherfucka Leavin you hangin in the forest Standin in some comfortable shifts like Chuck Norris Check the chorus Second hand smoke when you breath. Remember what I told you always believe. You relieve on the Monoxide Child and wild. Travel the world on nine cloud screaming loud.
Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke
You phony bitches wanna shut me down Pullin plugs on the microphones. Hatin on the individual handle Mr. Bones Hope your speaker's eight ohms or they dead blown If they aren't turn this motherfucka up and mash on As we blast off bitch ass niggas at fast rates Growin at a fast pace made my heart race. Lookin death in the face and I don't even shudder. If my woman starts cheatin motherfuck her, bitch I'm out for self, green weed, fame and wealth So take your hopes and dreams, And put that shit back on the shelf Cause we rollin in a ride far from stolen Cigarette lighters, power windows, wood grade motors and Takin curbs with ease, blowin trees, lookin Chinese Hopen that the cops ain't tailin me. Tryin to violate the glass house Nigga pass the blunt before you pass out Cause now it's on, pushin hubcaps Patrollin the hood, so fuck that. Heard the shit and the shit is all wack Plannin the attack, cause we move when it's dark at night Believe the rumors, cause they probably all right. Outta sight like concealed weapons and drug trades Barricading your door for the raid And in the shade is a sawed off double-barreled pump Lookin for mothafuckas who wanna jump. Cause I got 13 bullets in my pocket I'm a mad man My trigger finger turnin suckers to sand
Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke Free your mind Breath it in second hand smoke
Distraught from head trauma You can't even see the drama I get the persona from marijuana At night I lay stressed with no place to go All by my lonely screamin out fuck that show Cigarettes, blunt smoke I love the smell Player hate me cause I smoke, burn in hell Cause it ain't for everybody I live to sever bodies so melancholy Suicide is just a folly and I'm out
Ya hear that. We off the train tracks homeboy outta control, me and madrox rockin bitch, slappin the world. I say some shit to make the crows crow quick, little bitch, paint a picture lice picasso from the blood when it drips. Take a sip it makes me stronger than the strongest man, and my mind takes a journey to the farthest land, I'm the whole worlds kryptonite, I got these bitches on they knees, kissing hands, cryin, beggin for they life. I'm a butcher knife to the neck, gotta go (what), 1 you just a ho (right), 2 you ain't a juggalo. (believe that) bitch you watch your mouth and represent, you get your head split quick, some shit they can't stitch. I'm a scrub for life, don't let the hairstyle ? with a bag a weed, looking to blow it. Those who don't know it I'm monoxide, blaze up a smoke, and pass that shit to your boy and give his bitch a choke. Biatch!
I hate everyone...I hate everyone...I hate everyone...I hate everyone
For those of you that don't know, it's Mr. Madrox (yeah), first name's Jamie, can't nobody see me in my world of m-o-n-o on the m-I-c and basically my little brother Blaze put it down with thug mentality (that's right). We represent the vicinity of the East (Eastside) bustin free no love for hoes or the police. What you thought is was bumpin weak shit need to get some hatchet in your life. Cause don't perpetrate like we don't know yesterday you was a hater but today you's a juggalo (biatch). you just a punk wearin cheap nanny coats tryin ta fall up in the flock with the same hokey-dokey. I turn you into smoke (breathe it in) second hand im stayin underground just lost 100 grand so fuck a fan base (Yeah). Show me family face (yeah) no matter they size, shape, or race.
I hate everyone...I hate everyone...I hate everyone...I hate everyone
First off, (here we go), whoever trippin get the shot off, 1 into the back of your head, actin like the dead, don't play, 12 shells a day, still put it down for my g's around the way (hey hey) ain't nobody tryin ta step to better watch you mouth homeboy I'll powerplex you, into the mat, now picture that youre style so skinny your nose is hella hella phat. Fat enough to kick it wit a gang of hood rats in the back of a chicken shack. We relax in you jaw like a side effect and fuck you hood rat hoes, in the project. Got a 12 guage and I'm holdin it down, who wanna ride with me cause I'm headed east with bail. Callin D dumpin t-w-I-z t-I-d b-l-a-z-e and we ride to till infinity (yeah)
We ain't underground by accident
It's only a select few that can handle this
Freek shit!
Apparition of a poltergiest
Blessed with a heart but it's cold as ice
And broken twice
Now I walk with an axe
Dressed in all jet black with contacts
Straight maniac
Warlock
Samhein of Salem's Lot
Sand through the hour glass
Tickin' of the clock
If you don't know by now it's too late
We the most serious things on the market since date rape
We the dead, we don't explain or feel pain, bezerko
Keep it underground and maintain
Bitch you better check nuts
I'm doin' voodoo, leave ya 66 for 6 months
Ridin' in a dipped out hearse with gold spokes
Puffin' on a two ton blunt with dead folks
And it's like that
Axe murderers!!
We don't die!!
Serial killas!!
We don't die!!
Freeks of the night!!
We don't die!!
We get high!!
We don't die!!
Comin' up outta the ground
from the underground tunnel I dug
To keep away from the mainstream love
I just want somebody to move and get hurt
Got your hole dug deep in the dirt
Can't work
With you bitch muthafuckas makin' love to the press
With a bitch name tatted on your chest
Me and muhfuckin' Madrox
Hauntin' the joint
Bringin' death to the people that don't get the point
We don't die....
Uh-huh, we unreal
Just like a seven dollar bill
Voice my opinion regardless of how you feel
Freek shit!!
It ain't about being rich
It's about juggalos and runnin' with lunatics
As long as y'all rock this we won't quit
We do it all for y'all...I mean that shit
Every one of y'all means everything to me
We bleed for y'all, that's why we call it family
Axe murderers!!
We don't die!!
Serial killas!!
We don't die!!
Freeks of the night!!
We don't die!!
We get high!!
We don't die!!
We try to explain
The element of my self inflicted pain
We're not positive and uplifting, fuck you!
Walk a mile in our shoes
Experience hard times and payin' helly dues
Freek shit!!
What I live, what I breathe
Cast out Mutant X like he's diseased
Still they try to ban our sound
Cause supposedly it be resurrectin' the dead from under hollow ground
You in the dead zone, ten points for us
You smellin' cigarette smoke right before your lungs bust
You can't trust 'em
But I can bust 'em in half
And sit back and laugh
At all the shit I did
Can you do that?
Could you school that?
Better yet
I'm the wigged out serial killa type war vet
Freek show!!
Different than the rest
But I love it though
Put you to the test
Axe murderers!!
We don't die!!
Serial killas!!
We don't die!!
Freeks of the night!!
We don't die!!
We get high!!
We don't die!!
If it ain't green it ain't us
Your parents hate us because we smell like cannibas
And remind them of the incubus
Another freak of the night
With excessable roachclips, bongs and weed pipe
We comin' with the straight 28
A full o.z, only fuckin' with the weed
You can keep the nosebleed
Bash on you haters actin' like you know me
Twiztid muthafucka what you got on my tree?
I smoke it down to the ash
Burning lips and finger tips
On for helly shit and take no bullet and passin' it
Right to the ashtray where it belongs
From the bag to the j to the drape to the bong
Smoke alotta weed, cloud nine
Space flying
People try to front like I don't
But I can see it inside them
Put the flame on the end of the weed and start the session
And I'mma smoke it all up quick without a question
I hope you brought the papers
You know I brought the trees
So roll another joint
And hand that bitch to me
We do this everyday
So come get high with me
No matter what they tell us this is reality
Eyes blue out red I'm lookin' faded
Clothes stank like bud
And my finger tips is always resonated
We burnin' ganja with the windows up
I got a q.p a good green rub ready to puff
We smokin' entirely to much trees for average folks
But I never said that I was average
I like to smoke mad bags of weed
No stems, no seeds
All I really want and all I really need
I gotta tell you bitches
It ain't no smokin' for free
If you ain't fuckin' with me
Don't put your lips up on my muthafuckin' tree
Wrap your surrounding's, like a zig zag
Light your whole block with a flame and take a big drag
We blaze trees on the highways in the driveways
In a casket I keep an axe and a fat sack with the zig zags
With a 2 blunt trademark trees every studio session we gettin' sparked
I hope you brought the papers
You know I brought the trees
So roll another joint
And hand that bitch to me
We do this everyday
So come get high with me
No matter what they tell us this is reality
We smoke weed everyday
Regardless what you say
And every single night with the get right
You need to get up and shut up with all that pride
And all you non smokin' niggas get the fuck outside
Only weed smokers up this bitch tonight
Thick clouds of weed smoker green like kriptonite
I don't drink, shoot up or take x
Only three loves in life is bud death and sex
Gimme gimme green leafs laced up with hashish
When your ridin' dirty, watch for police
Listen and learn cuz I would never steer you wrong
Knowledge is accumulated like resins in bongs
[Water Bong]
[x2]
I hope you brought the papers
You know I brought the trees
So roll another joint
And hand that bitch to me
We do this everyday
So come get high with me
I'm back, blowin' up like the World Trade
Throw your hands in the air while the music plays
Comin' live and direct from Dimension X
Where bitches bleed all day with no Kotex
Broke necks
Mind checks
Seranaded with these beats
How deep?
About a hundred and fifty-two feet
Don't sleep
'Cause the boogyman will steal your soul
And have you strung out on remote control
And now your mind is broken and you feel pain
What you call sanity's what I call insane
I said your mind is broken and you feel pain
What you call sanity's what I call insane
My mind's flippin' on alcohol
Tylenol
And marijuana
Still I eat the rhythm alive like a piranaha
Now Madonna done fucked everybody but me
But I heard she got the clap (awwww!!)
Pass me a Newport, it could be a light
Image is nothing so I'ma drink me a Sprite
Tonight's the night
But my name ain't Betty Wright
It's Mr. Bones
And aggrivating hoes please leave me alone
I'm on my own
In my little fucked up world
And I ain't got time for silly games little girl
'Cause I'm tryin' to be me
And that's all I can be
And if you see more, you best a-go and join the Army
Arm me
With the lyrics and rhythms that I be spittin'
I seen it through your panties it was written on your kitten
Smellin' like chicken
But finger-lickin'
Nonetheless
And for my big Johnson, I got the propholactic vest
So I won't bust no bulky shot
'Cause that's highly illogical like Mr. Spock
And I ain't tryin' to be a father any time soon
And we only got one hour left in the motel room
But that's enough time for me to hit the skin
I can tell you want it baby, by the way that you grin
Let me fondle on your breasts
As we both undress
And if you let me, I'ma bust a nut all up on your chest
Bend over let me catch the rhythm as ya moan
I love it when you tighten up and try to touch your toes
As my dick smashes
Crashes
What a disaster
Clit pleaser, call me the Thigh-Master
'Cause I got a black belt in the art of Wo-Tongue-Fu
Let me lick on your vagina as you holler at the moon
Now mengo, mango
Me and Tisha did the tango
But little did I know my girl was looking through the window
Now what was I to do, throw that bitch out in the street
Fucked up hair, no panties, and bare feet
Two...keep on fuckin' like ain't shit up
Because a couple more strokes and I'ma bust that nut
Three...play it cool, let the shit unfold
Calmly get dressed and say, "fuck both of y'all hoes."
Woke up in the backseat of a ride
Tangled in the seatbelt, smellin' like peroxide
Blood keeps gushin' from the side of my head
And I wonder to myself am I alive or dead
Reach for my dick, oh my God, I hope she didn't chop it
Try to play the lunatic like Lorena Bobbit
All up in the place, confused and distraught
She took back the new Polo shoes that she bought
She tried to play me out with a fucked up scheme
And then I blinked my eyes and woke from my bad dream
--dream
--dream
--dream
--dream
--dream
All obsessed with the taste of flesh...
(same thing said backwards)
All obsessed with the taste of flesh...
(same thing said backwards)
Even though you think you're alone their always everywhere
(pushing me, pulling me, helping me, guiding me)
I must be insaaannneee, no their always everywhere
(guiding me, helping me, pulling me, pushing me)
Futher everyday yeah they're always everywhere
Would you feel like
(your left alone)
Would you get high
(and try to find a zone)
It's alright
(you're not alone)
Don't even cry
(because you're not alone)
("All obsessed with the taste of flesh..."
Even though you think you're alone their always everywhere
(pushing me, pulling me, helping me, guiding me)
I must be insane, no they're always everywhere
(guiding me, helping me, pulling me, pushing me)
Futher everyday yeah they're always everywhere
Sleeping to dream
(it feels like home)
Come to sleep here
(still we're not alone)
My soul is mine
(that's all I own)
Don't want to wait
(Don't wanna be alone...)
("all obsessed with the taste of flesh..."
Even though you think you're alone they're always everywhere
(pushing me, pulling me, helping me, guiding me)
I must be insane, no they're always everywhere
(guiding me, helping me, pulling me, pushing me)
Futher everyday yeah they're always everywhere
And you dont give a shit
(I'm seeing them every day)
If they were here with you now
(And not so far away)
But now they live in a realm
(Where everything is black)
And when your gone
(Their never coming BBBBBBBBAAAACCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!!!!!)
Even though you think you're alone they're always everywhere
(pushing me, pulling me, helping me, guiding me)
I must be insane, no they're always everywhere
(guiding me, helping me, pulling me, pushing me)
All I Ever Wanted
All I ever wanted was
I don't wanna lie
All I ever wanted was
A shot that I never got
All I ever needed
No one ever cared
All I ever wanted was
Someone take me outta here
All I ever wanted was for me to be a myth
Hidden from the land of the bliss
I'm constantly dissed and pissed off
My mindframe shackled to the floor
And I can't move even a little
All I ever wanted was a noose to hang from
And then I show all of u bitches where I came from
The carnival is comin
U can see it in my eyes screamin at the top of my lungs
I wanna die
U couldn't see it with your glasses on
Without a witness doing shit on my lonely and then I'm gone
All I ever wanted was to flip the script
U pull a gat on me and Ima break both your arms bitch
Eastside represent about the killas drug dealas
Put your hands up if u feel us
And I don't give a fuck about u bitches spreadin hate
Cuz most of u hoes will be dead at 28
All I ever wanted was
I don't wanna lie
All I ever wanted was
A shot that I never got
All I ever needed
No one ever cared
All I ever wanted was
Someone take me outta here
All I ever wanted lemme kick back and ?remanice?
Only a few things I can think of on my list
A new meat cleaver with an edge like a razor
And a windpipe connected to a hater
It's all I ever wanted, I ain't askin for much
A handle with an axe on the end of my clutch
And then swing it down with all that I've got
Into the ground and ????? (chop)
Hatchet rydas and juggalos come with us
We gonna blow the other side the fuck up
Douse that bitch with gas give me the matches
I got somethin for all they asses
Listen to em now pleadin' for they life
Talkin bout they were wrong and always knew we were right
Light the molietof
All we ever wanted starts happening now
All I ever wanted was
I don't wanna lie
All I ever wanted was
A shot that I never got
All I ever needed
No one ever cared
All I ever wanted was
Someone take me outta here
All I ever wanted was a chance to shine
I wasn't askin for much I just wanted mine
I don't even have a clue what went wrong
I just knew I wouldn't let the shit slide for long
Tell me somethin who the fuck you laughin at
What the fuck u thinkin don't you see this bat
Tell me what the hell is stoppin me from crackin your dome
From smackin your dome till it ooze like foam
All I ever wanted was an eye for an eye
Ima taste your ?soul? when I swallow it live
Turn around wasn't lookin diggin in your locker
as soon as you Looked up whack that's when I gotcha
Crack smack it rack it again
Kept thumpin and skull til it finally caved in
It looked like spaghetti in a broken bowl
I guess I lost control it's all I ever wanted though
All I ever wanted was
I don't wanna lie
All I ever wanted was
A shot that I never got
All I ever needed
No one ever cared
All I ever wanted was
Someone take me outta here
All I ever wanted was to scare you to death
Choke your fuckin neck until your ass is outta breath
All I ever wanted was to hear you scream
You know it's hard to sleep when you're controlled by your dreams
The man in the mirror knows that vanity's a must
But will he understand and become like one of us
Paintin up his face, not givin a fuck
Grabbin' his nuts and expectin bad luck
All I ever wanted was a brand new axe
Strictly for the purpose of choppin and splittin backs
All I ever wanted was to watch you bleed
For the cause of the underground in which I believe
I'm a maniac But u don't understand
My axe keeps swingin like blades on ceiling fans
I could show u everything that u can't see
But all I ever wanted to be was just me
All I ever wanted was
I don't wanna lie
All I ever wanted was
A shot that I never got
All I ever needed
No one ever cared
All I ever wanted was
Well there's gotta be a time when the bullshit stops
Ain't a damn thang changed still far from cops
It's been a long time comin' and believe we came
If fans only knew that ain't a damn thang changed
Hey yo fuck moneybacks, cadillacs
Nice clothes, studios, hot wax, fine hoes
Freestyles, drug sales, competition, videos, and Duck Tales fresh
As fuck means of consignment
All about realignment to the game
Hometown hero, was treated like a zero
Hate me more than ever cause now I got dinero
In my enemies eyes I stand alone
Blowin' in the wind just me and my microphone
I'm like a Jedi Knight bringin' the force and the light
Mean muggin' muthafuckas like I'm Andre the Giant
Type of shit that start a riot, but I just begun
Explosion C4, 3, 2, I'm 1 (Bang!)
Heads are bound to get cracked
Beefs kickin' out equivalent to get whiplash
Add a dash of ridalin just to keep me sane
But the problem goes deeper than the cells in my brain
Maintain for the simple fact I stack my wealth
Because I can't help nobody till I help myself
Well there's gotta be a time when the bullshit stops
Ain't a damn thang changed still far from cops
It's been a long time comin' and believe we came
If fans only knew that ain't a damn thang changed
Monoxide Child hey, wicked wild
Nicotine, and THC be my style
Profile of a serial killa that's who I be
The T W I Z T I D
I'm comin' with the shit to make your head explode
Cock the hammer in my mouth, and let my tongue unload
Road to riches, taggin' bitches
Fuck around I'll have you sleepin' with the fishes
Fuck is you in stitches
You can hate me and my no good friends
But thinkin' this shit gonna end, is all pretend
Now lend me an ear, and I'ma scream it loud and clear
It ain't safe for you to hang around here
7 Mile in the hood, East side, chinese eyes when we ride
Shit ain't even close to changed around this
You the one actin' like a lil' bitch
I don't know what you heard, or what you thought
Or who you with, or who you brought
Bitch niggas get tossed, whut?
That's right ain't a damn thang changed, but day to night
And you ain't on the mic
Like to recite my shit, kindly to your bitch
So both of y'all can suck a dick
Well there's gotta be a time when the bullshit stops
Ain't a damn thang changed still far from cops
It's been a long time comin' and believe we came
If fans only knew that ain't a damn thang changed
Well there's gotta be a time when the bullshit stops
Ain't a damn thang changed still far from cops
It's been a long time comin' and believe we came
If fans only knew that ain't a damn thang changed
Well there's gotta be a time when the bullshit stops
Ain't a damn thang changed still far from cops
It's been a long time comin' and believe we came
If fans only knew that ain't a damn thang changed
Well there's gotta be a time when the bullshit stops
Ain't a damn thang changed still far from cops
It's been a long time comin' and believe we came
If fans only knew that ain't a damn thang changed
Changed, and ain't a damn thang changed
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody,
nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody changed
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody,
nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody changed
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody,
nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody changed
Yeah, nobody changed bitch
Twiztid juggalos, that's how we do it on the East side
Crank that shit
And we out bitch, and we out bitch, and we out bitch
Hate
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)
I'll slap that bitch in the face until she bleeds (Hate)
Beat you down for all the times you cheated me (Hate)
I don't like you
I don't like you
Don't like the way you (Hate)
I don't like you
I don't like you
Don't like the way you (Hate)
Hate
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)
It was love at first sight
But now it's just another arguement that turns into a fist fight
And I just might, pick up a pistol and let her have it
Blow her fucking brains all over the kitchen cabinet
Call me a faggot cause I'm hanging with my homies and not you
And you're at home feeling lonely, now what ya gonna do?
Call the cops and I'ma show you why I'm twisted
I'll straight up leave the precinct shit fried and blisted
Hate
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)
I don't like the way you hate.. when you hate
I don't like the way you hate...when you (HATE)
Hate
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Don't like the way you (Hate)
Don't like the way
Don't like the way
Show me what lies just beyond my eyes
Would you take me to the world where my spirit flies?
Tell me is that really fact or a pack of lies?
What's beyond my eyes? (Why don't you?)
Show me what lies just beyond my eyes
Would you take me to the world where my spirit flies?
Tell me is that really fact or a pack of lies?
Show me what's beyond my eyes (Why don't you?)
Show me what lies just beyond my eyes
Would you take me to the world where my spirit flies?
Tell me is that really fact or a pack of lies?
Show me what's beyond my eyes (Why don't you?)
When I open my eyes I see the blood on the wall
Neck and back stopped to contract
I'm bout to fall
When I open my eyes I only try to hide the pain
Cause legally, physically, mentally I'm insane
When I close my eyes everything goes black
My heartbeat skips rhythms like a heart attack
I'm an insomniac with a nose bleed
You can ask Nosferatu bitch he knows me
When I open my eyes I'm hoping everybody dies
Mission will accomplish when the carnival arrives
When I open my eyes the dead will resurrect
And we gonna issue bitches with problems with slit necks
When I close my eyes
My body's paralyzed
Engulfed in the swarm by the Lord of the Flies
My eyes stay closed
My temperature falls
My bed starts shakin
Blood drippin from the walls
When I open my eyes another day without a friend
Sick and tired, crazy and bored
When will it end?
When I open my eyes I wish I could glue them shut
But then I couldn't see my cigarettes and I'd be fucked
When I close my eyes I see how everybody dies
Hangin from a rope
All with fear in their eyes
Chokin on the lies, and the blood, and sweat
But don't leave now you ain't seen shit yet
Why don't you?
Show me what lies just beyond my eyes
Would you take me to the world where my spirit flies?
Tell me is that really fact or a pack of lies?
Show me what's beyond my eyes (Why don't you?)
Show me what lies just beyond my eyes
Would you take me to the world where my spirit flies?
Tell me is that really fact or a pack of lies?
Show me what's beyond my eyes (Why don't you?)
Show me what lies just beyond my eyes (Take me)
Would you take me to the world where my spirit flies? (Bring me)
Tell me is that really fact or a pack of lies? (Show me)
What's beyond my eyes? (Why don't you?)
When I open my eyes
I can feel my ears bleed
Nerscleve shakin my hand
Wishing me Godspeed
When I open my eyes I'm in a trance
My only thought is rockin the dead until they dance
When I close my eyes I see Hell turn to ice
Starving little children feedin on the rats and mice
My eyes stay closed
Angels fall from the sky
They said that it rains everytime God cries
When I open my eyes I can see Heaven on a cloud
All these people in the line but I can't hear a sound
When I open my eyes I'm steady fallin outta graves
Contacted by the beast of the flames and pure hate
When I close my eyes the mirror goes black
A demon crawls through
And tries to kill me with an axe
He chase me around the room
Until I'm tired as fuck
And then I fell into the corner
Now I'm shit outta luck
When I open my eyes I'm only askin to be buried alive
I can't escape the voices crawling inside
When I open my eyes I know I'm better off dead
Still lookin for a way to cut off my own head
When I close my eyes the Devil then appears
And tells me he's been hiding in my closet for years
My eyes stay closed and he rambles on
And hands me the lyrics to a Dark Lotus song
Why don't you?
Show me what lies just beyond my eyes
Would you take me to the world where my spirit flies?
Tell me is that really fact or a pack of lies?
Show me what's beyond my eyes (Why don't you?)
Show me what lies just beyond my eyes
Would you take me to the world where my spirit flies?
Tell me is that really fact or a pack of lies?
Show me what's beyond my eyes (Why don't you?)
Show me what lies just beyond my eyes (Take me)
Would you take me to the world where my spirit flies? (Bring me)
Tell me is that really fact or a pack of lies? (Show me)
What's beyond my eyes? (Why don't you?)
Show me what lies just beyond my eyes (Take me)
Would you take me to the world where my spirit flies? (Bring me)
Tell me is that really fact or a pack of lies? (Show me)
Show me what's beyond my eyes? (Why don't you?)
Show me what lies just beyond my eyes (Take me)
Would you take me to the world where my spirit flies? (Bring me)
Tell me is that really fact or a pack of lies (Show me)
Show me what's beyond my eyes (Why don't you?)
Show me what's beyond my eyes (Why don't you?)
Show me what's beyond my eyes (Why don't you?)
We ain't underground by accident
It's only a select few that can handle this
Freek shit!
Apparition of a poltergiest
Blessed with a heart but it's cold as ice
And broken twice
Now I walk with an axe
Dressed in all jet black with contacts
Straight maniac
Warlock
Sam Hain of Salem's Lot
Sand through the hour glass
Tickin' of the clock
If you don't know by now it's too late
We the most serious things on the market since date rape
We the dead, we don't explain or feel pain, bezerko
Keep it underground and maintain
Bitch you better check nuts
I'm doin' voodoo, leave ya '66 for 6 months
Ridin' in a dipped out hearse with gold spokes
Puffin' on a two ton blunt with dead folks
And it's like that
Axe murderers!!
We don't die!!
Serial killas!!
We don't die!!
Freeks of the night!!
We don't die!!
We get high!!
We don't die!!
Comin' up outta the ground from the underground tunnel I dug
To keep away from the mainstream love
I just want somebody to move and get hurt
Got your hole dug deep in the dirt
Can't work
With you bitch muthafuckas makin' love to the press
With a bitch name tatted on your chest
Me and mufuckin' Madrox
Hauntin' the joint
Bringin' death to the people that don't get the point
We don't die....
Uh-huh, we unreal
Just like a seven dollar bill
Voice my opinion regardless of how you feel
Freek shit!!
It ain't about being rich
It's about juggalos and runnin' with lunatics
As long as y'all rock this we won't quit
We do it all for y'all...I mean that shit
Every one of y'all means everything to me
We breathe for y'all, that's why we call it family
Axe murderers!!
We don't die!!
Serial killas!!
We don't die!!
Freeks of the night!!
We don't die!!
We get high!!
We don't die!!
We try to explain
The element of my self inflicted pain
We're not positive and uplifting, fuck you!
Walk a mile in our shoes
Experience hard times and payin' helly dues
Freek shit!!
What I live, what I breathe
Cast out Mutant X like he's diseased
Still they try to ban our sound
Cause supposedly it be resurrectin' the dead from under hollow ground
You in the dead zone, ten points for us
You smellin' cigarette smoke right before your lungs bust
You can't trust 'em
But I can bust 'em in half
And sit back and laugh
At all the shit I did
Can you do that?
Could you school that?
Better yet
I'm the wigged out serial killa type war vet
Freek show!!
Different than the rest
But I love it though
Put you to the test
Axe murderers!!
We don't die!!
Serial killas!!
We don't die!!
Freeks of the night!!
We don't die!!
We get high!!
We don't die!!
Axe murderers!!
We don't die!!
Serial killas!!
We don't die!!
Freeks of the night!!
We don't die!!
We get high!!
We don't die!!
Axe murderers!!
We don't die!!
Serial killas!!
We don't die!!
Freeks of the night!!
We don't die!!
We get high!!
We don't die!!
Axe murderers!!
We don't die!!
Serial killas!!
We don't die!!
Freeks of the night!!
We don't die!!
We get high!!
We don't die!!
Twiztid Up in the studio, putting it down with our motherfucking cousin from Hed P.E. up in this bitch, letting all you hoe-ass bitches know, you know that weak shit your doing out there? You think your King-Partner dog? You know what? You know what? Man, that weak shits out! Yo! I'm hear to tell you that weak shits out yo. Monoxide, let 'em know!
How many times and how many rhymes and lines am i in? And how many people are praying me and madrox don't find them? We like to take a little credit when it came, if the shit stays the same
we gonna blow it out the frame baby! So many people say we're raising the bar
so far that you can barely see it so you so they compare a spoke to the star.
You're a parked car with your hazard lights buzzing. When im buzzin its
a hazard turn your lights out cuz you'll see all of your weak shits just making me sick. Its such a shame the underground has got deseases so if kanye is jesus, then i can't fucking believe it. I must be the devil cuz fire is what im breathin.
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!
Shifting since we emergin, a pen in the shape of shadows; hit me and I disperse
and attack you from every angle. I'm not a general, I'm three strikes like shell toe and twiztid boys mind bend like elbows! Keep this shit alive, don't ever let this shit die. This shit is for life: Your's and my and we rewriting all of the rules and that old shit is out what the fuck
you gonna do? Go and cry like a bitch, accept dick, go and comp some old shit
with one of them new bitches remaking it and takin' it to the bank, but I'm in there pimp and you might think that your the shit but dont nobody else feel that!
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!
Let's get lifted! Got me and Twiztid! Quick to hit the hypocrites you know I'm
gifted! When this tracks a rippin you bet I'm ready to use it! I killed commercial
radio and I murdered pop music! Yo motherfuck all this emo shit: Fall Out Boys and The Homo-Click! I don't give a fuck what label you with! When I come through town your bitch sucks my dick! I don't give a fuck, so shut the fuck up, cuz you don't wanna fuck with me. yo this ain't just rap, cuz I'mma kidnap your bitch and make her ride with me. Come on baby I'ma rock and roll you, I'mma shock and show you that I'm the one nigga to keep it punk rock. I don't give a fuck, so shut the fuck up, cuz you dont wanna fuck with me.
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!
That Weak shitz out!
Fuck that Shit!
That Weak shitz out!
YOU BACKTHEFUCKUP!
Cause I've had enough
They put the evil in chains and handcuffs
They hope that people will change and have love
They hope the weak will rise and stand tough
I DON'T KNOW IF I CAN
Maybe it's just an experiment from the scientist
Maybe the reason that most of the people are buyin this
They're all in search of solution, that's why they tryin this
I'm beside myself and I don't understand
I need some time to breathe and
Wake up from my master plan
I don't fit in
but I'm sure in no time I'll be on your shit list
then you'll..
WELCOME HOME!
When you come down..
WELCOME HOME!
Come here with me..
WELCOME HOME!
When you come down..
WELCOME HOME! HOME! HOME!
Come here with me..
WELCOME HOME!
When you come down..
WELCOME HOME!
Come here with me..
WELCOME HOME!
When you come down..
WELCOME HOME! HOME! HOME! HOME! HOME!
Sick games with sick ways to play though
Don't say no names or get smushed out like play-doh
They put my name, stature in limbo
then it all pops like a sawed of gage (oh!)
Shoot the place, nobody is givin a fuck
Street teams and big trucks, and driveways stuck
With no bucks and you can chalk it up to bad luck
But on the real muthafucka, your music just sucks
I'm a quicka eater like a ego
and choke your fuckin neck till you're beggin me to let go
everybody warned you, I know because you said so
but now you makin t-shirts in your basement, stealin my instrumentals
Monumental and detrimental
the one that that make me wanna slit you
I'm holdin my son, holdin the gun, holdin it down, holdin the sound
Forever I'm underground, so hear me now
When you come down..
WELCOME HOME!
Come here with me..
WELCOME HOME!
When you come down..
WELCOME HOME! HOME! HOME!
Come here with me..
WELCOME HOME!
I'm beside myself
WELCOME HOME!
and I don't understand
WELCOME HOME!
I need some time to breathe and
WELCOME HOME! HOME! HOME! HOME! HOME!
Bitches are nervous cuz we got up on the pigs
So they sickin to hide and try to thicken they clip
I got a clip for the whole squad
and if we get to shootin them termin ninjas is screamin out "oh my god"
Help me lord, been irritated and imitated
and even hated for the fact that my face is painted
Maybe it's prejudice, I realize and recognize the fact
The envisionist company, they gon turn it white and black
Writin bars like the others, don't matter color or creed
When they say with animosity
No undisputed enemies appalled
Y'all dicks got no balls, because the real biggest mob of them all is city hall
We the product of environment, ghetto till we finish
Till the day that we retire and close out for business
I know you feelin this, you wellin up inside
But the clip in ya heata, pull the trigga, and let's ride
WELCOME HOME!
I'm beside myself
WELCOME HOME!
and I don't understand
WELCOME HOME!
I need some time to breathe and
WELCOME HOME! HOME! HOME!
Come here with me..
WELCOME HOME!
I don't fit in
WELCOME HOME!
But I'm sure in no time
WELCOME HOME!
I'll be on your shit list
D12, Twiztid, and Bizzare, east side baby, sex on my mind
Yeah its time to get romantic (come here slut) romantic-ish
Man i'm gonna let her sip the nut up out my cock
10 more strokes till i bust and plus i'm pumping it double time
Who's is jiggelin more hers or mine?
Sweatin like i'm liftin weights
They love my banana and i love shovin it in and out of they soft face
I like it when they freaky-deaky
They lick they lips and tell me that they wanna see me naked from the hips down
Oh don't start no shit now
Come stick it in ya mouth show me what you all about
I'ont even know ya name girl
But i know that yous a pro at somethin
Took me clean to the grapes with butter flyin on her own muffin
Dripin down her leg with execitement and juice
Rubbin my sack pullin hard hoping that i'ma cut loose
I pop like a bottle o'martini and raw
See i spunked i coated her tongue and body
Woke up with my dick stuck to the bedsheet
I aint fucked no down beast
I'm a victim of wet dreams
It makes makes me feel so good
I can't help but explode everytime
I go to sleep and it appears
Always with sex on it's mind
I can't control it but i know
That this shit can't be right
I love to hit don't be fooled
I go to sleep every night
Now i was tied up under a vieduct
With cigareete burns on my face
And i'm bein fucked by a known slut
But i'm like so what
The only question that i got is
Can i stick it in her butt
When i'm about to bust a nut
She gets off and start to suck
And just my luck the fuckin cops show up
They scream freeze but she keeps on suckin
Like a fat chick with a 20 piece mcnugget
Now the fuzz is buggin and handcuffin
When all of a sudden she pulls a gun and starts bustin
Asshole naked and i can't escape
Now who the fuck said it no fun to get raped
Blood set and 4 cops is done
Now she walkin back toward me reloadin the gun
And now she startin back suckin
Mouth hotter that the sun
And just when i'm about to cum
Daydreaming about marrying halle berry
Elton jon fucking the virgin mary
A peepin tom you can find me in rollovers
With a black ski mask and a yellow fur coat
I like gettin my dick sucked and my ass licked
I love gettin it licked i bout just took a shit
I'm at the family reunion i don't know what i'm doin
Tongue is in my aunty my uncle talking about sueing
I'm a fat ass fuck who don't get ass
Thats why most of my time my right hands taking the gass
Bizzare at the marty graw with a chainsaw
Fuckin slap a bitch raw screaming fuck them all
God dammit i love the first date
Fuck the kissin i'm tryin to get my ass hairs ate
Then i'm pissin on the midgets lickin my balls
He just walked up out of the rain
I swear to god that's all it was to it.
I just brought him here.
You have a room for him?
Uh yes 13
Hey can I leave now
Fuck you
It's alright alright it don't matter to me
He's probably listening.
If he is I've got one thing to say
This is the last Halloween for that lousy factory of his
Pretty wild shit going on in their, I I heard rumors
Like what, what'd you hear?
This year I'm gonna get me about a case and a half
Of Malatove cocktails, burn that son of a bitch right down.
Last Halloween for them.
So whatthefuck
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Increase the deceased, will your body rest in peace?)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Now that your soul get's released when your body rot's)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (In the grave will you have time to pray?)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Hoping that your soul will be saved)
Hey yo, fuck everybody that ain't down with us.
Superstars incorporated label us, infamous.
Niggas is ridiculous for trying to replicate our contexts.
Not equivalent to my terror, they suffer broke necks.
Bitch ass niggas is trying to imitate my real-estate.
So me and Monoxide Child we had to migrate
Like ducks in the winter
We sinners with the halos.
Left the company in the dust for lack of payroll.
Now we stable
On our feet, willing and able
To switch it from your groin to your naval
You wanna talk of fables
I turn the tables like the exorcist
Dominate your cerebellum so don't stand next to this
Multiple equation, abrasion to your mindstate
Inquisitive minds and eyes dilate
While I dominate on the underground level
I'm not the devil with no whores, pitchforks or shovels
So can you dig it I be Jamie Madrox bleach white like Mr.Clorox
Be cold like Mr.Thomas but I don't be claiming White Sox
My Louisville Slugger, my weapon for bashing brains
Leavin' competition tangled in chains like I was Pinhead
A Cenobite, livin' at night
Afraid of sunlight
Police told to shoot on sight
You think they might?
If they do I'll return fire at rapid speeds
Show them bitches a trick I got up my sleeve
Increase the deceased
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Increase the deceased, will your body rest in peace?)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Now that your soul get's released when your body rot's)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (In the grave will you have time to pray?)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah. (Hoping that your soul will be saved)
Tell you the truth it's like this
Everybody can suck my dick
And I could give a fuck less bitch.
You ain't shit
And I'ma be the first to tell
I got your family all hostage and they burnin in hell
True, I sold my soul, I never did shit with it
But I could give a fuck about it
So I know that I could live without it.
A constant struggle to get to the top
Increase the deceased, let it pop then watch 'em drop
Pressing the button stopping at nothing
You fuck with grown folks
Kids you better think before you say something
All up your crib, what looking for goods
Scream style muthafuckas with them masks in the hoods
It ain't good remember that
All you suckers on the Internet
Thinking it's cool but we ain't into that.
Sitting in my room alone mad depressed
Relieve the stress by sticking pencils in my chest
God bless a bag of weed
So I can get high and get back at you suckers in music
With some shit to make your ears bleed
Proceed to talk that shit, it's all wack
I'm gonna get high and pay the whole world back
Increase the deceased
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Increase the deceased will your body rest in peace? )
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Now that your soul is released when your body rot's)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (In the grave will you have time to pray?)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah. (Hoping that your soul will be saved)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
So whatthefuck
Whatthefuck bitches I.S.I. in this bitch!
He just walked up out of the rain
I swear to god that's all it was to it.
I just brought him here.
You have a room for him?
Uh yes 13
Hey can I leave now
Fuck you
It's alright alright it don't matter to me
He's probably listening.
If he is I've got one thing to say
This is the last Halloween for that lousy factory of his
Pretty wild shit going on in their, I I heard rumors
Like what, what'd you hear?
This year I'm gonna get me about a case and a half
Of Malatove cocktails, burn that son of a bitch right down.
Last Halloween for them.
So whatthefuck
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Increase the deceased, will your body rest in peace?)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Now that your soul get's released when your body rot's)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (In the grave will you have time to pray?)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Hoping that your soul will be saved)
Hey yo, fuck everybody that ain't down with us.
Superstars incorporated label us, infamous.
Niggas is ridiculous for trying to replicate our contexts.
Not equivalent to my terror, they suffer broke necks.
Bitch ass niggas is trying to imitate my real-estate.
So me and Monoxide Child we had to migrate
Like ducks in the winter
We sinners with the halos.
Left the company in the dust for lack of payroll.
Now we stable
On our feet, willing and able
To switch it from your groin to your naval
You wanna talk of fables
I turn the tables like the exorcist
Dominate your cerebellum so don't stand next to this
Multiple equation, abrasion to your mindstate
Inquisitive minds and eyes dilate
While I dominate on the underground level
I'm not the devil with no whores, pitchforks or shovels
So can you dig it I be Jamie Madrox bleach white like Mr.Clorox
Be cold like Mr.Thomas but I don't be claiming White Sox
My Louisville Slugger, my weapon for bashing brains
Leavin' competition tangled in chains like I was Pinhead
A sin to bite, livin' at night
Afraid of sunlight
Police told to shoot on sight
You think they might?
If they do I'll return fire at rapid speeds
Show them bitches a trick I got up my sleeve
Increase the deceased
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Increase the deceased, will your body rest in peace?)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Now that your soul get's released when your body rot's)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (In the grave will you have time to pray?)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah. (Hoping that your soul will be saved)
Tell you the truth it's like this
Everybody can suck my dick
And I could give a fuck less bitch.
You ain't shit
And I'ma be the first to tell
I got your family all hostage and they burnin in hell
True, I sold my soul, I never did shit with it
But I could give a fuck about it
So I know that I could live without it.
A constant struggle to get to the top
Increase the deceased, let it pop then watch 'em drop
Pressing the button stopping at nothing
You fuck with grown folks
Kids you better think before you say something
All up your crib, what looking for goods
Scream style muthafuckas with them masks in the hoods
It ain't good remember that
All you suckers on the Internet
Thinking it's cool but we ain't into that.
Sitting in my room alone mad depressed
Relieve the stress by sticking pencils in my chest
God bless a bag of weed
So I can get high and get back at you suckers in music
With some shit to make your ears bleed
Proceed to talk that shit, it's all wack
I'm gonna get high and pay the whole world back
Increase the deceased
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Increase the deceased will your body rest in peace? )
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Now that your soul is released when your body rot's)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (In the grave will you have time to pray?)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah. (Hoping that your soul will be saved)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah
So whatthefuck
Whatthefuck bitches I.S.I. in this bitch!
Microphone check, 1, check 2 now what dat feel like?
They say were just a couple in the way, ass, talkin way too fast, and all our shit it sound
like trash.
You cant see us, replicate us and try to be
us,envonius swab meet, twoo stripe adidas, now what
choo holdin down, dog yo whole style is sunk, yo
rhymes is wack yo shit dont bump, you say im hatin,
hell naw im jsut tellin teh deal, and since i hate you
then i dont give a fuck how you feel, we keep ya dead
jumpin, put yo hands up in the air, you can diss the
un-real, cuz the un-real dont really care,we dont give
a fuck, load bodies off in the trunk,everyday is
prolly the 13th wit bad luck, somehow we made it
through, dont know how, somehow we do, without relyin
on radios or interviews, where my killas at? Middle
fingers in the air, and we spreadin the numbers
everyday so be prepared.
What thats? thats what its like, and I dont want
nobody to know, (nobody)
What's that? thats what its like and I dont want nobody
to know (nobody)
I cut ya eye ball out wit an exact-o blade, you still
couldnt see my freek show my state, levitate up in
the middle of the room and have everybody shakin in
they kung-fu shoes, i got, madrox wit me packin a
bowl, I got, 17 keepin one in the hole, I got a ,
stash spot that I keep on the low, in case I gotta put
in work on a bitch ass Jugghoe, people sending me the
death threats, but i got somethin for you fake ass
bitches better believe that, my axe swinging I got ya
blood on my face, witcha body still floppin cut in
half at the waist, its like, deeper than a mad man,
shit it aint nouttin to lose but my shell and you can
have dat, never void, muhfucka never die, wit tha axe
and the pistol representin the East Side
we got the dialect, to dialate yo intellect, we teach
of love and hate without no textbook or no internet,
we stomp on waves(waves) play in the graves (graves)
adn the take the minds of poserless and knee it at
your face, Man define minda frames, everyone is king,
and the pressures of the world are crumbled by teh
words we sing, I ain't content Im pissed and sick off
all this bullshit we all up in yo face, run up on this
Geractric
WE aint the trance or the millenium, I cann tell ya
dat, you can keep that freestyle rap and back back, we
are the drama seekers, lookin for non -believers, we
walk and water and clouds, and slit the dream weavers,
I hope ya glad to meet us, now get a blaze up, you
jsut a hounddog, stalk bitch, so raise up, you outta
mind outta body, outta spirt, outta rhyme, sneak up on
You hear that? What?
What? Woah!
We off the train tracks homeboy
Outta control
Me and Madrox, rocking bitches, slapping the world
I say some shit to make your toes curl quick, little bitch
Paint a picture like Picasso, from your blood when it drips
Take a sip, it makes me stronger than the stongest man
And my mind takes a journey to the farthest land
I'm the whole world's kryptonite
I got these bitches on they knees, kissing hands, crying begging for they life
I'm a put your knife to the neck (slice)
Gotta go, run you just a hoe, true you ain't a juggalo
(believe dat)
You get your head split, quick, some shit they can't stitch
I'm a scrub for life, don't let the hair style (?)
With a bag of weed looking to blow it
Those who don't know it, I'm Monoxide, blaze up a smoke
And pass that shit to your boy, and give his bitch a choke
4 thoze of u that don't know
Never blow hydro
Are you afraid to go where I go?
Even though, call yourself a juggalo
Telling everybody that you dowwwwn
For thoze of u that don't know (hmm?),
It's Mr. Madrox (fuck yeah!)
First name, Jamie, can't nobody see me
And my brother M-O-N-O one the m-i-c
And basically my little brother Blaze, put it down
With thug mentality (that's right)
We represent the vicinity of the East (eastside!)
But there'll be no love for hoes or the police (all you thugs put yo shit on!, biyatch!)
What you thought it was? Bumping weak shit
Need to get some hatchet in your life (Yay! Yay!)
Cause you perpetrating, like we don't know
Yesterday you was a hater, but today you's a juggalo (biyatch!)
You just a false wearing sheep nanny ghost
Trying to fall up in the flock, with that same mopey dope (mopey dope)
Trying to turn you in the shot (Believe it is!)
Second hand south scanned underground
And plus a hundred grand
So fuck a fan base, show me family faces
No matter they size, shape, or races
First off! (Here we go!)
Who better trip and get the sawed off
Pointed to the back of your head, acting like the dead
Don't play, 12 shells a day
Still put it down for my G's around the way (Hey! Hey!)
Hey, ain't nobody try to step to
Better watch your mouth homeboy, I'll powerplex you
(Ow!) Into the mat, now picture that
Your styles so skinny your noise is... (Hella, Hella! Phat, Phat!)
Phat enough to kick it with a gang of hoodrats
In the back of a chicken shack (Clucking)
Move it back to your jaw like a side effect (and fuck you hoodrat hoes in the projects)
Got a 12 gauge, and I'm holding it down
Who wanna ride wit me, cause I'm headed eastward bound
Call the T-W-I-Z-T-I-D-B-L-A-Z-E
And we ride till infinity
Karate chopping mothafuckas like (Hiyah)
Lord of the Rings, I'll make the dragon breathe (Fiya)
It won't stop till my heart beat expires
And then I keep it going till the underground retires
We keep it darker then a vampire
With your body in my trunk, with my bumps and my spare tire
Monox I-D-E, when disaster strikes, it looks just like me
A wild germ set loose, I'm abused by most
I'm a plague that will wipe out most of the east coast
Come with me, run with me, try to escape
We love, not hate, now can you relate?
Burning me inside, with the pain of never knowing
Can't explain why the rain don't change, it keeps glowing
I'm a lighting rod
Rocking the dead, a little bit frightening and odd
But I never forget, because you know
We be the all doing, the all seeing, the all knowing
Chainsaw, baseball bat, and axe toting
Eastside, white trash with tattoos
This is how the fuck we live
This is what the fuck we do
Twiztid in this bitch, double 0-tre
And we crush any nemesis
Jamie Madrox, got shaped like a jellyfish (Like a succubas)
Brain of a scientist *Gibberish*
I'm the adbomible beast from the east
I'm the walker of the dimension X, in search of inner peace
I'm everywhere and nowhere at the same time
Scales of the book, a savior of mine, remains by my side
Inside, where all the negativity goes
Sprayed down with herbicide so love will never grow in this host
And I'm changing forms, scared to death to come in view of great thunderstorms
It hurts far worse, lighting never strikes in the same place twice
You got to be precise to exist in the midst of the don't say shit
To the maniacs with eyes in the back of their head
We be the all doing, the all seeing, the all knowing
Chainsaw, baseball bat, and axe toting
Eastside, white trash with tattoos
This is how the fuck we live
This is what the fuck we do
Hostile
Slapping a chicken head and our styles evadable no matter what you said
Are you stupid? You need to clean your earholes
Smash on a clown no matter how many zeros
These superheros don't ride brooms
Smoke mary jane, and leave the club with some mushrooms
I don't need no X to fly high, who's the next to die?
I'm already high and trying to stay alive
Now everybody blaze a bag of weed and relax
And live your life through the underground with the maniac
Why they saying that? Is it cause of my tat? Because I'm white and spitting a rap?
Is it cause I keep coming with an axe and an "x" in the middle of my head?
And I wish I was dead?
The only thing I wanted instead was to be left alone
And stay the fuck out of my zone
So come and get me
We be the all doing, the all seeing, the all knowing
Chainsaw, baseball bat, and axe toting
Eastside, white trash with tattoos
This is how the fuck we live
What would it take for you to believe, in me
And what would it be like, if you were living, all your
dreams
Why would you care if I, told you to live, but others want you
to die
Who am I, to tell you something that you already know
Who am I, to tell you to hold on when you wanna let go
Who am I, I'm just a sicko with a song in my head
And it keeps playing again, and again, and again, and again
How would it sound, if I told you to leave, me
How would it feel, if I gave it all up, to be free
I just don't like to be here, a situation where you listen to me
Man, I'm so high, I forget the words to my favorite song
I've been smoking so long, what are you waiting for, just sing along
Why you looking at me?! I'm just like you, singing my favorite song
Well, What you want it to be? Don't let me break you off, sing along
What would it be like, if we were all, you need
A chance to change your life, while taking a break, from your reality
Why would you dare to try
[Jamie Madrox]
I'm Lost in my head and no one can find me.
I'm evil supreme never get behind me.
Cause you're takin' a walk on the dark side of your heart.
(DARKNESS AND PAIN)
But you knew it was cursed, it was fucked up from the start.
[Chorus]
Sing it, Woe Woe Woe Woe.
I'm Losin' control of my head and I'm feelin' its time to get crazy in here
(No no no no) don't say you cant feel it its time to get crazy, I'm losing my head up in here
(Tell me if you) see it feel it believe it
(Just like I do) feel it see it Believe it.
[Monoxide Child]
When you stumble when you try, and you just cant get things right.
Turn the music up and lets get fucked up is the soundtrack to my life.[x2]
[Chorus]
Woe Woe Woe Woe.
I'm Losin' control of my head and I'm feelin' its time to get crazy in here
(No no no no) don't say you cant feel it its time to get crazy, I'm losing my head up in here
(Tell me if you) see it feel it believe it
(Just like I do) feel it see it Believe it.
[Monoxide Child]
They tell me that I'm sick and I need medicine.
But I wont take it cause the thought would hunger for all the voices in my head again.
I'm gonna let em in so let it be known.
Set it in stone the diabolical duo was coming home.
No one can tell me any different
if you're alone keep your distance
I'm a bomb just listen to me tickin'
click click boom
sick addiction [x3]
[Chorus]
Woe Woe Woe Woe.
I'm Losin' control of my head and I'm feelin' its time to get crazy in here
(No no no no) don't say you cant feel it its time to get crazy, I'm losing my head up in here
(Tell me if you) see it feel it believe it
(Just like I do) feel it see it Believe it.
Anger and pain
You can't match my strength
No one can tell me any different
if you're alone keep your distance
I'm a bomb just listen to me tickin'
click click boom
sick addiction
(Woe woe woe woe)
Anger and pain (No no no no)
You cant match my strength (tell me if you)
Anger and pain (Just like I do)
you cant match my strength
(Woe woe woe woe)
Can you show me the way? (No no no no)
Cause I'm locked in here to stay (tell me if you)
Can you show me the way (Just like I do)
Psychopathic
Twiztid & Blaze runnin' with the muthafuckin' hatchet
And only the three six can match it
So uhh..tell me where's it's at..
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Whut..whut..whut?
I ain't the type to ask questions
I'm the type of muthafucka ready to trip
On anyone for anything or for the fuck of it
We be the underground, we stay beneath
And sufficate hoes like you when y'all asleep
Now where it's goin' down? Right here right now
And everybody on the north, east, west and south
Y'all better get it up, y'all better represent this shit
Twiztid, triple 6, and blaze you can't fuck with it
You know I ride with the tokah
Quick to make the pappah
Lift this 10 rollin' dirty police in the road block
Niggas have to swallow drugs
Niggas have to fake they mugs
Niggas put they cideron
Claimin' they fuckin' cella phone
All the time we mighta got it
Say they search us on a hella party
If you wanna crawl through this
We separate your soul and body
Wrap your mouth with duct tape nigga
We ain't gon' hope you figa
Where they gonna catch your hidden stash?
Or I'mma have to pull this trigga
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Thugs and killas, axes and drug dealas
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Represent until the day that I die for life boy
Now where it's at?
Muthafuckas claimin' to be thug
Can't see me on shit
Whatcha happen with banana clips
I've been dead, been back
Right in the dirty with the bury in a throw away hatch back
Bitch, where ya back sack?
But any minutes I'm tryna elevate
Never under estimate the carjack
I put jail on the map
Twiztid, triple 6, and blaze now go ask them where it's at
I took a zane
I like to split bitches wigs
Splittin' to the right fuckin' keepin' up his kids
Take that nigga wife's sight
Black you in the trunk
This so fuckin' ruff nigga
Gangsta Boo is crumped
What you niggas know about them calicos and blot
Shit they go pop nigga burnin' up your plot
Fuck them fuckin cops callin' I don't giva fuck
Drag you in a mud muthafucka nigga whut?
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Thugs and killas, axes and drug dealas
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Represent until the day that I die for life boy
Play me ghetto on a nigga comin straight
Were back were back...hey
Fuckin' up the third word, can't get can't get sprayed
Niggas eyes wide shut
They never see me comin' into the back
But aces is just when I'm gunnin'
Jiggy jiggy jack jack will be rollin' mad car
Haters got me on scoop but they can't get me that far
You gotta try and gotta run or try to head with starts
Fuckin' nigga be most fuckin' niggas be my heart, hoe
What you lookin' at?
I can call it from here
Been underground with the dirt in my eyes for many years
Do the math muthafucka, you can't see the mix?
We don't die, we mutiple with the triple 6
Mersalist territory worldwide
Ridin' down your bitchass block dumpin' drive bys
Blowin' up your haugh now
And leavin' you trapped in the rumble
Fuckin' with us is just trouble
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Thugs and killas, axes and drug dealas
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Represent until the day that I die for life boy
Gotta get it quiero
Drop the flower pierro pot on the plat premiero
Redrum I'm head up on the miero fuckin' with the devil
Quote, but they call me lord, copped out very paranoid
All g's in the mode, triple 6 is in the vocal cord
Marijuana scores like a choice runnin' intercourse
You gonna feel the force of the triple 6 is always on
You don't wanna play in here, if I was I'm dumpin' shells
Tie you to the rail, bitch I'll make you a funky smell
From a gangsta's a point of view
I'm asking you how does it feel
To have to will, to rather steal
And shoot it until you kill
Anybody Killa spinnin' twiztid with the three six
Where's it goin' down?
I guess right here so where it's at?
Runnin' with the hatchet
Phamtom swollin' in the back
We put it down for the psycho muthafuckas, I go around
Bumpin' underground everytime we slip into your town
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Thugs and killas, axes and drug dealas
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Represent until the day that I die for life boy
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Thugs and killas, axes and drug dealas
Now where it's goin' down?
Now where it's at homeboy?
Their tellin me it's my fault my grass isn't green enough
And when they hit the store it's not my cd that they pickin up
Maybe I'm too wicked for em
Maybe they don't like me
Maybe they beneath me like the soles on my Nikes
Maybe they wanna do it all just to spite me
It might be, the reason that they're hating me nightly
Flight we, take off to an alternate light beam
So I seem, so hidden and outta eye beam
Maybe I'm above em like a leer jet soarin
Cuttin the clouds like a butterknife, better life
But it's not best, feel it in my chest
Like my heart poundin loud enough to split my fuckin flesh
Maybe it's the way that I been keepin it (underground)
People ain't really feelin it, and hope for that (Puffy sound)
Now all I can reveal is it is what it is
We keep it horrorcore always, but it comes with a twist
[Not sure on these]
[And I'm alive all like a bible, I blaze in this bitch
And I can burn a piece of paper a right for the bitch
You be the first and the last,]it's whatever it is
And it really wouldn't matter because I'm killin the shit
Tell me is it better
Tell me every [?] letter
Ain't the start of the situation gettin all ugged up
I don't give a fuck what anybody trippin'
Got a map in my pocket and I'm steady on a mission
Got my back to the carpet and I'm starin at the ceilin
Thinkin how can I explode and no one would catch feelins
But some wishes will never come true
But for the moment I'ma grab a hold of those that really do
My mission is to flip it and make a person think
While you're steady missin a beat, kind of like God blinks
Even up in the streets, if I have to I got heat
In the trunk or on lined sheets, guns are fuckin rhyme schemes
Try me so I can make an example and put a hole in you
Either with a knife or a pencil
They use me like a stencil of greatness
But their fakeness prevails and it drown in the abyss
I'm gone and hot headed when rage gets the best of me
I'm falling to pieces so you can blame it on the rest of me
My heart and soul especially
They got the keys to my mind as we ride over drive into destiny
I'm gone and hot headed when rage gets the best of me
I'm falling to pieces so you can blame it on the rest of me
My heart and soul especially
I want everybody listening now to say this
Twiztid is the muthafucking shit
And everybody else who feels that I'm a little out of line
Come see me when you hitting rewind and you will find
That I'm an ex-con serial killa axe wielding for real-a big gorilla
As I walk in the shadow of death
I bitch slap his ass and then I light a cigarette
I told you all I'm addicted to drugs and weird sex
And putting holes in the back of your neck carnival reject
Respect like you do to don dada when you see me give your boy a holler
Got the world in a shock collar like a rotweiler on the loose
Running trains on your girls caboose
Don't believe in the truce we gonna fight until somebody here dies
I been here since 1865 and no lies
This is the story of our lives
Come and take a look at my eyes
Keep it real and tell me no lies
We've been waiting for you
Here we go
This is the story of our lives
Come and take a look at my eyes
Keep it real and tell me no lies
We've been waiting for you
We came through the door kicking that bitch off the hinge
We was knocking but wouldn't nobody let us in
It's the incredible edible white chocolate rappers
We came on the scene busting the cabbage patch backwards
D-I-T-Z-I-W-T we were born connected at the hip like Siamese twins
We coming out with the underground sound
And one finger on each hand and you can count them
Fuck everybody here man it's not about them
And tucked inside of my bag is a problem
Underground feel the ground shake
Feel it vibrate watch your girl gyrate
We can move the whole world if we choose
But instead we kick the wickedest blues
And I refuse to lose the demographic of the people
Who choose to put there hearts inside the black magic
This is the story of our lives
Come and take a look at my eyes
Keep it real and tell me no lies
We've been waiting for you
Here we go
This is the story of our lives
Come and take a look at my eyes
Keep it real and tell me no lies
We've been waiting for you
We write voodoo sayings on the fronts of t-shirts
So that when people read 'em they will become creatures
Twiztid still coming with the ultra man flow
That'll linger in your brain and constantly echo
We ain't in it to be rich we're in it to reach folks
And change life and put you up on shit you ain't know
That's about it you're in the midst of some maniacs
Who will unload a microphone on your dome as if it's a gat
So conceal the unreal if the fruit is mass appeal
We're the worms eating our way from under the apple peal
With all juice and no pulp fiction
No dollar ninety nine a minute for our predictions
We smash mics like with the rhymes we recite
Keep this mutha fucka hype from now till sunlight
Now do you really need a shovel to dig it
And with a flip of a coin we can be righteous or wicked
This is the story of our lives
Come and take a look at my eyes
Keep it real and tell me no lies
We've been waiting for you
Here we go
This is the story of our lives
Come and take a look at my eyes
Keep it real and tell me no lies
We've been waiting for you
We've been waiting for you
We've been waiting for you
We've been waiting for you
We've been waiting for you
...hello?
What up man
Shit what up
Hey you my boy right
You my boy right
Huh... Yea... What the fuck
YOU MY BOY RIGHT
Yea what I don't understand
You ain't gonna tell on me
You ain't gonna tell man your my boy right
Man what the fuck are you talking about
Come get me I'm thinking I killed him
Whoa w-what go get you
What are you talking about
Come get me dawg
Man what did you do
I love you man you aint gonna tell on me man
What did you do
You better not tell on me
What the fuck did you do
You my boy right right you ain't gonna tell right you aint gonna tell right
Man you crazy
They're coming to get me man
Who?
Man what the fuck is you talking about
You ain't gonna tell right
Man what the fuck is you crying about why are you crying
He's coming to get me
What did you do
If you tell I'm gonna kill your ass your my boy right
What the hell no what the fuck is wrong with you
Your not gonna tell right is mom and them there I'm asking you
HEY MAN you lost your shit